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letra de east coast horror story - sinizter

[verse 1]
plastic tarps and 3 buckets of concrete
beat you in the head with a hammer
until your eyes bleed
light some tiki torches and
turn this sh-t into a wild scene
turn my camera on motherf-cker
we gonna live stream your death
let’s see how deep these un-sharpened
pencils dig into your chest
some might say that it’s torture
don’t worry be patient you next
i caught one of my targets one morning
while i’m cashing this check
i jumped up out of the bushes
and gave him a gash in his neck

don’t run cause your gonna make the bleeding worse
and when you fall to the ground with a [?] hand
i’m gonna make you scream it burns
then i’m gonna drag you to the trunk of the car
put a gag in your mouth and we gon’ swerve
i’ll go right to the house your coffin place
but you can’t take back your words
you was thugging behind a computer
talking bout how you a shooter
how you gon’ pull up and shot the window
we watched when you movin’
wait till you walking at night
go crush your jaw with a pipe
till you bite down on the curb
then walk on your skull with my knife

[chorus]
i’ve been watching you for a while now
murders all that’s on my mind now
i won’t stop until your wiped out
you gonna learn that you should’ve crossed me
i’ve been watching you for a while now
murders all that’s on my mind now
i won’t stop until your wiped out
you gonna learn that you should’ve crossed me

[verse 3]
some low life rob my wife now i’m out on a war path
left his information and now i’m out on his door step
seen him through the window i told him it’s was gonna be all bad
walked inside his house and put him to sleep with [?]
drug him up the stairs and i’m gonna tie him down to the bed post
skinned him from the elbows to the knee caps to his d-mn toes
homie waking up trying to scream but i squeezed his d-mn throat
told him if he doesn’t be quiet i’m gonna cut his hands off
ran down to the kitchen and grabbed some salt and a cigarette
i don’t even smoke i’m light set em near his neck
starting to pour salt on his wounds watching him bleed to death
heard somebody coming to the house but i ain’t finished yet
the moral of the story don’t you ever cross my path
and anyone that ball with me you getting [?]
and for the guy who came inside i shot him in his mask
he still bleeding on the carpet as i’m walking back

[verse 4]
i wasn’t born with a full d-ck so watch how you proceed
when you see me in the streets
i ain’t with the bullsh-t just cause you see me smiling
doesn’t mean you won’t get your jaw wrecked
creep into your home while you sleep
and then leave your [?]
redrum
please do not push me cause there’s now coming back from
wooden bats cracking your ankles and until you run your back
i react to situations with lots of gore bags
tie you to a tree it’s the chopper you with the rusty axe
i’m trying to stay calm but the beast in me won’t let it go
up close and personal a rifle with a telescope
either way you dying holding grudges i don’t let em ghost
keep the [?] with me or i’ll break into episode
and everybody’s gonna feel the wrath of a broken home
with a helpless child left to die with nowhere to go
dealing with these issues got my heart and my body cold
stay away from me or they gon’ find you in a hole

[outro]
i’ve been watching you for a while now
murders all that’s on my mind now
i won’t stop until your wiped out
you gonna learn that you should’ve crossed me

- sinizter

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