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letra de unknown choppers - lyrical_machine_gun

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xzempty_ (verse 1)

i’ll be picking the pack whenever murdering the people
taking a pack and coming and breaking their back and taking the eden
breaking em open and bagging it up and coming and hit em with a machete open em up and take em taking it up with chopping open the soul and take it whenever i’m in now they a demon
i’ll be putting my fists up hanging em whenever i’m spitting it and bringing momentum chopping to k!ll em and bag em in the back of the trunk now we even
but if they’re thinking of bringing it wicked i’m doing it and bringing it wicked whenever sicker in it i’ll be sick in a bucket with the thick accent
i’m savage when ravage through this package your baggage is m-ssive
i’m acrobatic with my action and not p-ssive but very reactive
your sausage is in the cartridge imma get em whenever they think of being a part o this my bitterness with my lyrics and my ears hurt when i’m a heart-a less you used to say you’re smarter than this but your elements are a call back so the bootstrap happened but i am innovator introducing items and into it international and irrational innocent when it comes to being inferior so i’m infecting dissecting, my d-ck in your patient and get em whenever i’m on patrol with my erection
but i’ll be breaking the bone of a k!ller whenever cut em and bend em over k!lling the beat and bringing the slaughter and checking my stamina after laughing to their chopping failure get em whenever remix the original k!ller i’m the murderer of syllables when peculiar and taking a pack from the dealer smoking everything and vomiting non-stop breaking the clip on em for a second whenever they wanna get it you better k!ll em in a minute put em in a bucket inside a bag i’m taking em and taking their money and hamamamammasm like yung revival on the trash cypher pull the trigger and i’ll be into this with laughter f-cking yo daughter dead -ss dope dealer
and my mind is sold, in the primary school, and i get in and scold, because the temperature cold, motherf-ckers know the tempos old, so i get in
cut em bend em get em and hit em k!ll en cut em again whenever they wanna chop

mitello (verse 2)

(not released/not transcribed)

chopra (verse 3)

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flowstyle (verse 4)

(not released/not transcribed)

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