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letra de keep it raw - rated r

[verse 1: rated r]
i’m the mothaf-cking antichrist, demon on the mic
i’ll terrorize your dreams like i’m freddy when you sleep at night
you’re like a r-t-rd that can’t speak or read or write
your flow is like a beat up sn-tch, you can’t seem to keep it tight
i’ll make you see the light that’s shining from the ambulance
you’re dead on arrival, with no survival, never had a chance
you f-ggots ice grilling me, you never should’ve had a glance
i live by the sword and i’ma stab it through your adam’s apps
these ain’t no corny battle raps, they’re guaranteed promises
you’ll have to hide your wife and kids and stay at where your momma lives
if you decide to f-ck with me i’ll have to dump a couple g’s
to get you wetted leave you beheaded that’s right you’ll f-cking bleed
i’ve had it with these punk emcees, you’ll never spar with rated r
you ain’t up on my pedigree so fall on back and play your parts
this ain’t no pop sh-t homie i ain’t into breaking hearts
i’ll crush your puny skull while i break it down into shards

[verse 2: tabs]
i came to say that i stay with spartans
and we pave the way like the f-cking highway department
anytime of day we’re marching, we come to brawl so f-ck y’all
i’ma get my shotty and catch a body like a trust fall
to say you suck b-lls is an understatement
the fact you ain’t suffocating is just amazing
enough said, time for bloodshed cuz nothing changes
so if you want to b-tt heads i’ll headb-tt your f-cking face in
f-ck you and the cowards with you that they’re hard
we like olympic power, lift is the way that we raise the bar
i’ll leave these f-ckers razor scarred
when i carve grim, tabs and rated r in the face of an a&r
i’m taking charge l!cking shots at your d-mn facade
when i spit raps here like you were b-tch slapped by the hands of god
c’mon man you think you beefing with that half step
then you got problems on your hand like cheating on a math test

[verse 3: grim]
disturbed like nick berg, i’m beheading you slow
death is what your mothaf-cking destiny holds
flop your lips like the best on the globe
’til i come dropping sh-t like head on the bowl
i’ll sever your throats, run on your boulevard
pulling cards like remy lebeau, step on my toes
get a stabbing worse than caesar received by the senator throne
grim’s spoken, leave you with your chin broken
two straps like the warrior when he pinned hogan
your clique folding, stomachs ripped open
in a puddle of your own blood is where you sit hoping
provoking pesci the goon, you must want to get me in a terrible mood
like confederates take it to the men in the blue
and the mothaf-cking president elected to rule

[hook]
i set you one thing for sure, when i get down son
i reign on your brain to be [?]
i set you one thing for sure, when i get down son
ain’t no body f-ckin’ with me
i set you one thing for sure when i get down son
ain’t no body f-ckin’ with me
i set you one thing for sure when i get down son
f-ck you, coming to f-ck your man
i set you one thing for sure, when i get down son
i set you one thing for sure, when i get down son
ain’t no body f-ckin’ with me
i set you one thing for sure, when i get down son
i reign on your brain to be [?]
i set you one thing for sure, when i get down son
ain’t no body f-ckin’ with me
i set you one thing for sure, when i get down son
ain’t no body f-ckin’ with me
i set you one thing for sure when i get down son
f-ck you, coming to f-ck your man

- rated r

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