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letra de who the fuck ? - ruzlxn

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[hook: ruzlxn]
who the f-ck is this?
why you talkin sh-t?
boutta hawk n spit
on this b-tch

b-tch i’m in the pit
with my hockey stick
im boutta run his sh-t
ruger to his lip

bite this bullet quick
im boutta throw a fit
bust open his lip
if he try call it quits

[verse 1: ruzlxn]
no there is no luxury , when the f-ckers on top keep it constantly
mother f-ckers won’t bat your plea , think you really bout sumn? i’ma cut your spleen
b-tch you ain no socrates , save yo self sum god d-mn sanity
you boutta feel this gravity , with the anarchy and insanity

[verse 2: ruzlxn]
yes b-tch i am anarcho f-ck head
i do not care if i make you upset
i’m with this lul b-tch and she obsessed
you cannot compare but yes you can confess
[verse 2: ruzlxn]
no i do not care about success
if you f-ck with me, ima put you in crutches
i don’t sh-t when i feel the hunches
just lead with punches, got plenty dysfunctions

[pre hook : ruzlxn]
now who the f-ck is this?
why you talkin sh-t? (you’re gonna die!)
(im f-ckin sick and tired of your sh-t bro)

[hook: ruzlxn]
who the f-ck is this?
why you talkin sh-t?
boutta hawk n spit
on this b-tch

b-tch i’m in the pit
with my hockey stick
im boutta run his sh-t
ruger to his lip

bite this bullet quick
im boutta throw a fit
bust open his lip
if he try call it quits
[verse 3: ruzlxn]
now who the f-ck want smoke ?
we smokin opp pack bro
yo b-tch play tic tac toe
how she gone give me xo’s

[verse 4: ruzlxn]
but i don’t want that hoe
i just want that throat
nah i will not take both
i feel like murder how she wrote

[hook: ruzlxn]
who the f-ck is this?
why you talkin sh-t?
boutta hawk n spit
on this b-tch

b-tch i’m in the pit
with my hockey stick
im boutta run his sh-t
ruger to his lip

bite this bullet quick
im boutta throw a fit
bust open his lip
if he try call it quits

- ruzlxn

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