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letra de death from streets - short cruz

[intro]
yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
you a p-ssy boy that’s why you can’t handle me
you can’t stop pleading for your life
before i slit yo neck wit’ a knife
you a p-ssy boy
i’ll beat your -ss like i’m troy
don’t run p-ssy

[verse]
i don’t know why you keep tryin’
you got so many red dots on yo head
but you gon’ end up dead
if i see you on my streets
you gon’ be asleep
r. i. f-cking .p., f-ggot
i don’t know what you see
what did you say i can’t hear you
what was that sh-tty beat that you used
you think i am bruised ha
you must be f-ckin’ jokin’ (ayy)
chokin’ on yo masters c-ck
after that i might as well get locked up
you sound like a f-ckin’ robot and you record your sh-t with white headphones
and wanna be a fake depressing clone
you thrown away that’s why your sh-t is so trash
i like… how you… fake your emotions
and your… fake emotions are getting toyed with
and now your talking about dirt
are you talking about like soil ? (hey)
is that why you can’t stay f-cking loyal ?
so why you been makin’ love songs too me
and stop acting strong and tough you so f-ckin’ scrawny not buff
what you said is g-y
what you gon’ say next ?
i hope you like this track it’s a diss to you
why ?
when you die n-body’s gonna miss you
i like how you put a picture of yourself that i took
why don’t you guys take a look ?
he just cropped out me in the photo
i can’t take a picture by himself
he ain’t got no dough
you better run before i pull up on an auto (ayy)
shoot you with all of my ammo
i use the auto like i’m f-ckin’ rambo
you won’t see me
i’m like motha f-ckin’ camo

- short cruz

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