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letra de im sick - muppy

[verse 1]
p-pulley pulley, uh, bet you think it’s funny, uh
in a hurry, uh, back to back when i’m running up
i make [?], uh, i don’t care bout’ money much
i add the final touch, i ride around and don’t give a f-ck
a-a-aim for the [?] when i wake up, grabbing a buck and i make off
you cannot plan out the way that i’m planning my day cause i’m ready to take off
in and out, better get racked, finna’ [?] when i pull out fast
i’m on top when i’m ready to act, when muppy just talk to you, [?]

[chorus]
[?] say sorry
you couldn’t run me to the ground, i’m not saying that i hate you fool
but you don’t seem to understand, yeah, i’m f-cking sick and tired d-ckhead
uh, (woo!)
but everytime i be around (woo!)
i don’t want to hear you, monster f-ck
i’m gonna f-cking tear you out, yeah, yeah, yеah, yeah, ooh

[verse 2]
my final thoughts are i don’t think your really unspokе
everybody acting like they not a f-cking joke
i cannot be bothered with your funny little shows
i will keep it f-cking moving when i see you walk out
i-i-i’m on a mission, uh, see me sitting on the throne, yeah
f-ck, anybody in my way, do-doing it all on my own, okay
they never listen, uh, i’ma just get to the proof, like stop
what are you doing? uh, never [?]
[chorus]
[?] say sorry
you couldn’t run me to the ground, i’m not saying that i hate you fool
but you don’t seem to understand, yeah, i’m f-cking sick and tired d-ckhead
uh, (woo!)
but everytime i be around (woo!)
i don’t want to hear you, monster f-ck
i’m gonna f-cking tear you out, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 3]
bring the roof down, when you hear that new sound
they want a truce now, i don’t think i’m too proud
making my mind when i’m f-cked up, what they [?], i rock up
cannot count on the way that i look up, i’ve been doing my thing, getting locked up
i’m walking on ash while you pull up and crash, i got issues away from the bottle up
and your thinking your bout’ it, you really just had it, you sit in the ground while i stock up
run for cover sucker, tracking down you motherf-ckers
shooting every fool, you made a fumble just to see you suffer

[outro]
i don’t care

- muppy

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