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letra de mass murder - maniac (memphis)

[intro:maniac]
you got me f-cked up, mane
you got me and [?] f-cked up, hoe
mane, peep that sh-t out

[verse 1:maniac]
now it’s [?] bus when it get too right
just like yo m-th-f-ckin’ head bust from this [?] pipe
crackin’ yo f-ckin’ skull, n-gga step up to this
can’t f-ck with the n-gga be drinkin’ dated courage p-ss
psychopath, lunatic, totally insane
k!llin’ 20 b-tches ain’t nothin’ but a thang
i smoke an ounce of bud, and that will get me high
you know i gotta be fool [?] shoot out his eye
you see some crazy ass sh-t from a crazy ass n-gga
pistol grip, sawed off, watch me pull the trigger
b-tch hoe m-th-f-cka, trick ass mark
don’t let me catch yo m-th-f-ckin’ ass after dark
cuz if i see yo lil’ [?] i’ma f-ck around and hurt her
on yo mark, get set, get ready for mass murda

[break: maniac, ???]
aw n-gga, this sh-t ain’t sh-t
you got f-cked up, hoe
you know what i’m sayin’
i ain’t f-ckеd up ’bout in, n-gga
you on my tape, b-tch, you on my m-th-f-ckin’ tape
yeah, n-gga
chеck this out
[verse 2:maniac]
i smell some, you know that smell like gas
now let me strike a match, and blow up a n-gga’s ass
i got a m-th-f-ckin boom, you can feel
when the gage is unloaded, my identity is revealed
now, maniac is comin’ on that psycho level
you lookin’ at the n-gga who made a b-tch out of devil
insane m-th-f-cka, you know i wish i had aid’s
so i can give ’em to a dj when my record ain’t played
i drink dog p-ss, when i can’t get no 45
i don’t k!ll my chickens, i like to eat ’em alive
paranoidal state of mind, almost in a coma
i’ma sh-t on myself, don’t ask me why cuz i wanna
possessed by the demons, marijuana and alcohol
you f-ck up and go to sleep, then i’ma k!ll all of yall
go to the mall with the uzi and start shootin’ at the crowd
if i k!ll every mothaf-cka, my n-ggas will be proud
so don’t f-ck with me, or some sh-t will be started
like a m-th-f-ckin’ [?] little boys kindergarden
blazin’ and blazin’, smokin’ and smokin’
set that sh-t on 5, because these hoes think i’m jokin’
i kidnap a b-tch, and that the most that i hurt her
on yo mark, get set, get ready for mass murda

[outro: maniac]
yeah, b-tch ass n-ggas
you know that i’m sayin’?
yall weak ass sh-t all stressin’ n-ggas
got me f-cked up, b-tch

- maniac memphis

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