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letra de flip'a'bird'2'tha'reapa - loc saint

flip a bird to tha reapa
flip a bird to tha reapa
flip a bird to tha reapa

[verse 1]
i’m comin’ back in from the dead, marco wack up in the head now we break up in the best straight sweatin’ / thinkin’ ? with the wacko when i sweat and checker sp-ckle with the blood no question / seekin’ reaper from the grave for he stoppin’ loco tape got me countin’ every one of my blessin’s / even everybody else everybody got a tale but i know they’re never real like my one / ? has got a lot of fakes and the loc is pumping brakes until another rapper’s get up in the side car / fl!cker with ? rage crushin’ pills pack it into my gills like i yearned to o.d. / ? tryna tell him to hit me another three / and it just dawned on as i rattled on there has gotta be something wrong with me / the velitorkin in my blood mix it with a little devil a revel of loc’s love / and when you put it together you better be ready depends on when the devil whenever memories settle up outta ya battle like a battle of burning coals on the kettle that’ll be inevitable n0body said that you won’t regret em when your body get tatted like it was went through the record my man i’m ‘specting better than what you could do sh-t or would have been n-gga / i’m a little psycho but you f with the minimum with the venom up in em and the only way to forget is pop a pill or trigger but for the f-ckers who win treat em on a beauty pageant and try and forget em / and i gotta admit / it’s kind of a b-tch the grim reaper’s got a itch for puttin’ me down six even thought the holy spirit inside a me ridin’ for me daily and never no matter whatever situation it don’t quit

[chorus]
i will state a thumb i pray for ? / and i had the reaper on the run as i lunge with a crucifix / breakin’ out my pine box top just like a prison when the cuffs get clenched / with dirt encrusted under my nails put da work in bail and death be my niche

[verse 2]
flip a bird to the reap what occurred in my sleep was a creep get a hold of my neck / now i breathe with a wheeze cause i antic-p-te he’s comin’ back and so i wait to see what’ll happen next / and afraid that the shadow that he casts when i battle with his -ss cold b-ss on da body got me ready for the wrath i attack like an angel on a demon while i’m winnin’ a part of my eye’s black / dash fast when i splash to anoint gotta be out the point of no return / let him up watch a black kate brown while i call up in the ruach and the stakes just turned (sing it with me) / come now come on now ouu i could show a loe / come now come on now show the reaper that he messin’ with the supreme / if it ain’t got power then the lung can’t hit it cause i hit it for infinite when i’m in it / there’s a dose of reality everybody is feelin’ this on my lyrics whenever i hit the mic and i spit it / cause the grim reapers real and the sons typa dawn / used to be the angel of light before he battled on, yeah / ready for the earth entwined with h-ll and birth the death curse that we all know so well / wish i get a hold of that reaper / better watch out put his -ss in a sleep i / flip him the birdie come see ya / death get defeated by the loc indeed i / the only way to beat it is to sacrifice / recognize the crucifix and the one who has paid the price / to beat the death and defeat what comes next / flip a birdie to the devil and all of his subjects

[chorus][x3]
i will state a thumb i pray for ? / and i had the reaper on the run as i lunge with a crucifix / breakin’ out my pine box top just like a prison when the cuffs get clenched / with dirt encrusted under my nails put da work in bail and death be my niche

- loc saint

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