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letra de big ave - mc slip

[produced by mc slip]

[intro]
it’s been going on for f-ckin time now
he’s done tony’s kneecaps
put ya foot down ave
ya can’t let him get away with it
take him to the warehouse and f-ckin chop him up

[verse 1]
i’m in the boot of a car
i’m f-cked up, i smell a cuban cigar
mixed with bud smoke and some bloke
just said he wants to cut my throat
i’m out of luck, no hope
my thoughts are gathering
whole life’s unravelling before my eyes and i’m
rattling like hazardous scaffolding proper panicking
travelling down the motorway at a high speed
blindfolded with my hands tied, bleeding
probably going manny
roid head called ave was in the whip i could hear him chatting
was known to federali’s for torturing in bali’s
was pally with pakistanis that didn’t dilly dally
who feels a silly wabbit?
hey ho, can’t be far away coz
i can feel the car turning in and out the a roads
any last prayers better say those
but then i heard ’em slam the breaks on
[chorus]
murder murder k!ll k!ll
i keep running from the urge but wanna k!ll still
coz all’s i seem to wanna do is murder murder k!ll k!ll
can’t stop until i make till
i can’t chill, i’m still ill
murder murder k!ll k!ll
i keep running from the urge but wanna k!ll still
coz all’s i seem to wanna do is murder murder k!ll k!ll
can’t stop until i make till
i can’t chill, i’m still ill

[verse 2]
woke up to a commotion
the crash knocked off my blindfold and
must have broken the lock coz the boot opened
i climbed out, the car was smoking
and people were gathering around recording, taking photos
my hands tied
i used a piece of glass that was inside
the window to cut the cable tie
the passenger must have been dead
coz his head was through the windscreen
and big ave was slumped over the wheel
i hit legs, was running
could hear sirens coming
looked back and seen ave with his seatbelt struggling
was busy, town centre, didn’t think he
was daft enough to start shooting, luckily they all missed me
i jetted up some back streets
knew he couldn’t catch me
ran a little more and then i jumped into a taxi
step on it
take me to the nearest hotel and quick
left him with my rolex watch and said, you didn’t see sh-t
[chorus]
murder murder k!ll k!ll
i keep running from the urge but wanna k!ll still
coz all’s i seem to wanna do is murder murder k!ll k!ll
can’t stop until i make till
i can’t chill, i’m still ill
murder murder k!ll k!ll
i keep running from the urge but wanna k!ll still
coz all’s i seem to wanna do is murder murder k!ll k!ll
can’t stop until i make till
i can’t chill, i’m still ill

[verse 3]
dirty little b and b
i’m sniffing coke with some cleaner named tina
was fit should have seen her
started crying
said her sister was a s-x worker
and she just found out she’d been murdered
i said f-ck that
we should go the shop and get some cognac
she let me drive her car and it was dark when we come back
just as we were parking up i only see the same f-ckin taxi
that dropped me off and getting out the back were ave
yeah i’m on it
pedal to the metal had him rolling over the bonnet
now he’s on the floor unconscious
took his gun from him
put a bullet in the side in his head
and k!lled the taxi driver dead
i said to tina, let’s go
she said she lives in a flat just down the road
i convinced her
to put me up, i puckered up and kissed her
told her on the way i’d tell her who it was that k!lled her sister
[chorus]
murder murder k!ll k!ll
i keep running from the urge but wanna k!ll still
coz all’s i seem to wanna do is murder murder k!ll k!ll
can’t stop until i make till
i can’t chill, i’m still ill
murder murder k!ll k!ll
i keep running from the urge but wanna k!ll still
coz all’s i seem to wanna do is murder murder k!ll k!ll
can’t stop until i make till
i can’t chill, i’m still ill

- mc slip

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