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letra de dead bodies - sebastian dark

[intro & hook]
god d-mn, dead bodies on the f-cking ground
dead bodies on the f-cking ground
man sebastian’s back in town
making y’all f-cking drown
yeah you already know..
man look at all these dead bodies man they ain’t ready
you know i’m ready man i’m ready for war

[verse 1: sebastian dark]
making haters drown like they can’t swim in tidal wave bay
i’m on the same sh-t, that got my homie put away
for another moment like this today was your good day
when the time’s gettin’ hard again, you hide away
looking unstoppable like undertaker’s debut
-ss-ssinate you lyrically then clown your crew
but you see i don’t think like you do
i don’t give a sh-t about the haters and f-ck you too
and pee wee bought a 69’ cutty
my ninjas, yo, keep it grimy and gutty
trynna dodge my lyrics and you get knocked out you so unlucky
rachel i wonder how many d-cks you were sucking
wonder how many guys you’re f-cking
can’t f-ck with these d-mn wh-r-s
probably go for the guy that’s next door
if you battle me then rest in peace
i’ll put more holes in you than swiss cheese
the next second you might decease if you skip this lp release
i’m like a medium talking to ghosts like tyrese
a villain slash gentleman, blowing with nine thousand indians
enemies everywhere ain’t no point trynna save no civilians
any day billions, six figures turn into millions
we chilling like villains just me and tyrone williams
makin’ them drop low we talkin’ about hot brazilians
this sh-t doesn’t define our brilliance

[verse 2: sebastian dark]
when people die, they hope they’ll be seeing the heaven gates
been raised from the hood where they get cocaine and snort it great
i’ve seen people k!ll their mothers with shovels like norman bates
crew more hotter than the golden state
got my nine on my armrest, best you jackers chill
people belling em’ chucks makin over a mill
and chill, let the cognac spill
this ain’t another war story, this is trill
one shot nail it, now every body spell it
roll over ice won’t quit, i’m dropping the kit
f-ck ’em they don’t even know half of it
ready to swing blows, f-gs want to quit
dead bodies on the f-cking ground
man sebastian’s back in town
making all of you haters f-cking drown
i’m like a tsunami b-tch but you hear no sound
one secret kept, three years of abuse
your freedom ain’t so free, it’s just loose
nevermind, i turned around gave a deuce
late paying the rent, another useless excuse
i sit down and write a brand new rhyme
the last chance, this will be the last time
second degree murder is my motherf-cking crime
have an aggressive mind but i’m one of a kind
i told him it’s time to roll
well man listen, players front the role
and my ankle-cut stocking’s full of coal
to roll, and keep all the sh-t under my control

[hook]
so many dead bodies on the ground
yeah you know sebastian’s savin the town
dead bodies on the f-cking ground
god d-mn they all over the ground

- sebastian dark

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