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letra de calamity - shehateskodoku

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verse 1 [sheheateskodoku]:
ya i might rock sh-t
pop sh-t
i carry a mopstick
you ain’t talkin weed or money you ain’t talking profit
heard that you a p-ssy get the f-ck outta the moshpit
we might beat yo ass record it slide that shii through logic
smash onna b-tch like all might
on sight pull up with a bl!ck
give ya mama a long night
i put the gl!ck in ya face now you cross eyed
can’t misdirect a n-gga with a hawk-eye
you too p-ssy how the f-ck you boutta talk to me bout murder rate
may have won the battle but you lose the war like germany
i like me a crazy b-tch i want one who gon murder me
demons in my head lil n-gga they constatly urging me
keep that semi tucked i know that n-ggas talk bout purgin mе
thotties crowded round me i stay l-stful for etеrnity (haha wordplay goes brrr)
these b-tches are really tools to me
my b-tches demons rias and akeno they true to me
my bl!ck deliever that n-gga to god like some uber eats
he tried to run n he ain’t get to far wrote on his eulogy
f-ck you finna do to me
bend her back i feel like aang
side chick not my main
shoto ice and flame
cut a f-ck n-gga den dip like stain
f-ck that b-tch go m i a
just stay in yo lane
weezy feel like wayne
break her back i feel like bane
can’t save these hoes cause i don’t got a cape
verse 2 [ssj daki]:
wassup b-tch it’s ssj (yuh aye)
i stay on attack i don’t know what is tame (yuh aye)
bullets gonna fly they gonna f-ck yo face (yuh aye)
hit you anyway don’t need no f-ckin aim (yuh aye)
murder on my mind like who gon die today (uh yuh yuh)
black up in my blood i bring insanity (ok ok ok ok)
smoke him like a bong that boy gon fade away
i feel like i’m ganon, bring calamity
talkin on my name you must be jokin
don’t care if you dead already imma dump the full clip
pin you like a thumb tack n-gga
war up with my gang yeah you don’t want that n-gga
you ain’t gonna win suggest you fall back n-gga (fall back)
stomp him in the head
yeah knock his skull flat n-gga (skull flat)
send his soul to bed
you should’ve fought back quicker (fought back)
dont care what you said
you think you good, i’m bigger

verse 3 [blxdesmith]:
you don’t want that
finna comeback on em fast
w the retract
muf-ckin assassin w this sh-t
i’m putting poison in yo potions so yo potency is dead homie
not one to be trifled w i’m god w this sh-t
lash him
lash him
lash everyone who talks
i can’t have a single person letting out my inner thoughts
i jus wanna k!ll somebody needa do it for im lost
i don’t even wrap the bodies up i leave em there to rot
on the gang

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