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letra de reaction - pitfall

[intro]
oh dear, where’d he go?
i swear, i don’t know
okay, y- you got me, come on, just let me go
i won’t tell n0body, no, no please

[hook: pitfall]
claiming that you know me, why you capping?
talkin’ tough but we still catch you lackin’ (die already!)
everyday i’m pistol packin’
say it to my face, you won’t get a reaction
i know that i’m a little sour
25 stories up, you should check the tower
338. with the scope, laser on your head, you ran out of hope
talk, that’s the only thing you’re good at
if you keep it up, then we gon’ turn you to a doormat
bullets turn you into swiss, i’m like a lab rat
night vision on my helmet, i gotta have that
say you pullin’ up with what? some f-ckin’ airsoft
12 gauge will take more than your hair off
if they don’t f-ck with slowsilver it’s their loss
talkin’ in caps over twitter, you’re p-ssed off

[verse 1: midwxst]
you talkin’ tough, what you tryna do?
always got my name inside your mouth, think i’m gonna sue
lies always comin’ out your mouth, never tell the truth
thought that you were gon’ get away, wouldn’t notice you
thought that i wouldn’t understand, wouldn’t have a clue
now i gotta call up all my bros, comin’ after you
if you really wan’ talk your sh-t, step into my shoes
i do all of this sh-t for fun, i don’t need no views (nova gang!)
glocks stay akimbos, spray ’em through his window
ar make him get down, like it’s f-cking limbo
you is not my friend, don’t say you my friend, bro
cross, yeah, it’s on my neck, think i might sin though
[verse 2: wido]
hi dopa!
lose control (lose control), i [?]
just say you won’t hurt me (say you won’t hurt me)
i don’t wanna feel alone (slowsilver03)
lookin’ at me, mouse in front of me
lookin’ at me, you are nothing, don’t front me
upper cut your party, then i crash into the wall
ten racks in my body, yeah, i’m gon’ let it show
upper cut your party, then crash in to the wall
you got a tiny little medal in your [?]

[outro: pitfall]
claiming that you know me, why you capping?
talkin’ tough but we still catch you lackin’ (die already!)
everyday i’m pistol packin’
say it to my face, you won’t get a reaction
i know that i’m a little sour
25 stories up, you should check the tower
338. with the scope, laser on your head, you ran out of hope

- pitfall

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