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letra de you don't want that (merry go mix) - mission infect

[verse 1: lo key]
infect, yeah, we back b-tch
roll around in a fortified tank with
thirty-five goons that be certified batsh-t
smelling like some vodka, y’all be smelling like some cat p-ss
black mask, black vest with the patches
black bowie knife i can stick up in your back quick
they be talking tough, saying lo key’s a little b-tch
but they quiet as a mouse when i come touring through they city, b-tch
yes sir, that infect up on a banner
shout out to my ninjas bumping this and getting hammered
from chicago, illinois to addison, alabama to my k!llers out in denver getting high up off that shatter
i still keep this rap sh-t filthy
fixed my lens, got focused, now i can see
all you snake b-tches tryna strike it just like eve and adam
let me take a second to express the way i feel about ’em

[chorus]
you don’t want that, you don’t want that
you don’t want that, you don’t want that
you don’t want that, you don’t want that
you don’t want that

[verse 2: dubbs]
catch me in the lab going batsh-t
every time we hop up on the track it’s a classic
package it and sell it like it’s crack to the masses
tell ’em mission infect’s back on they asses
yo, who the f-ck is that? dude is f-cking wack
move it to the back, man, you ruin every track
when i prove it i just do it ’til the mood is something black
and the booth is on the crucifix, i’m stupid with this rap
f-ck you trying to say hoe?
got ’em all with hands out like they on the payroll
we ain’t for the games though, f-ck ’em and they lame flow
the underground is full of f-cking garbage cuz we say so
higher than a lift-kit, b-tches on the d-ck tips
got ’em f-cking dripping when they listening to this sh-t
baby, let me see that bubble-booty and them double d’s
oh, you got some friends? well, i keep a little company
ha!
[chorus]
you don’t want that, you don’t want that
you don’t want that, you don’t want that
you don’t want that, you don’t want that
you don’t want that

[bridge: badluck]
infect is back
time to put the underground back on the map
ten years passed, still, there’s a scab
swaggy f-ggot rappers tryna pick it cuz they mad
but that never bothered us, those hoes swallow nuts
even to this day they stalking and they follow us
when you got your way the wound has now opened up
and now it’s time to spray
all my soldiers, light ’em up

[verse 3: badluck]
we unleash the flames, you foresee the pain
but you still kept pushing, now, we sweeping up your brain
your people keep think we playing
the feeble will not remain
my desert eagle is evil and needed people to feed off and weed off
two in the brain makes an attitude change
mix and splatter through veins
make ’em scatter like the crashing of the wider two planes
and that shatter-proof bank, i put cracks in your frames
pour some gas on you, fl!ck the match and laugh
watch you in flames, they can never l!ck yet
infect victims on your phone pole grinning from your ink jet
b-tch, bet, disrespect infect
leave you laying leveled on some pebbles with a slit neck
yeah, b-tch
i guess they must’ve changed the game on me (yeah, b-tch)
the underground is full of lame phonies (yeah, b-tch)
but you can put this on my grave homie
infect: seven continents, keep the plague growing
infect
[chorus]
you don’t want that, you don’t want that
you don’t want that

- mission infect

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