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letra de man, myth, legend - sinizter

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[chorus]
keep ’em sleepin’ on me got the beam up on the glock
b-tch i’m at yo door you ’bout to hear the devil’s knock
vecna in real life i know you hear that tickin’ tock
always been a1 no b-tch i ain’t no flippin’ floppa
i don’t keep friends ’cause these motherf-ckers judas
like a lone wolf how a motherf-cker do this
lethal when i’m pickin’ up the up pen up
i’m finessing like a set up and my choppa leave him wet up
i’ma be the one they wanna be like, yuh
see me skywalkin’ on the dark side, yuh
man the myth the legend from the south side, yuh
i be throwin’ shots up at the bar fight, yuh

[verse]
b-tch i got my list i checkin’ names off of my paper
i’m vader from the sith they ’bout to feel bites from my saber
eyes roll back inside my head i am the undertaker
drag ’em down to h-ll and tell ’em b-tch i’ll see you later
salt up on they wounds just like i’m art the clown
devil down in georgia b-tch i’m in town
manm the mythm the legend, i’ma take that crown
suppressor on the barrel they don’t hear no sound
b-tch l’m blowin’ money but i make that back
driven more than most so i’ma make that bag
and if i’m throwin’ shots no i don’t take that back
get up out yo feelings and go make that bag
hands around your throat but that’s nothin’ new
put you in that noose it look good on you
come in with machete’s and i’m leavin’ with some bodies
i’ma wash away blood b-tch i don’t leave a clue
comin’ up i never had a lot, no
knew i had to make the money, pr-nto
never did i wanna be john doe
another face up in the crowd but i am not, no
[bridge]
what, what, b-tch i don’t wanna know ya
what, what, i do this on my own ya
what, what, b-tch i don’t wanna know ya
what, what, i do this on my own ya

[chorus]
keep ’em sleepin’ on me got the beam up on the glock
b-tch i’m at yo door you ’bout to hear the devil’s knock
vecna in real life i know you hear that tickin’ tock
always been a1 no b-tch i ain’t no flippin’ floppa
i don’t keep friends ’cause these motherf-ckers judas
like a lone wolf how a motherf-cker do this
lethal when i’m pickin’ up the up pen up
i’m finessing like a set up and my choppa leave him wet up
i’ma be the one they wanna be like, yuh
see me skywalkin’ on the dark side, yuh
man the myth the legend from the south side, yuh
i be throwin’ shots up at the bar fight, yuh

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