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letra de kill the kingpin - son nova

[intro]

[chorus]
its a cold cold night
to k!ll this n-gga on sight
find him and his crew
and they know what im about to do
put his head on this blade
make sure his corpse is displayed
feed his crew to the pigs
make them feed on the limbs
cause he deserves it
he deserves it
let him rot
make him worthless
cause he deserves it
he deserves it
he deserves it
he deserves it
the beast seeks blood in the night time

[verse 1]
he was born on the east side
resides on the west side
sells hard cocaine
but the feds let him slide by
hes made a k!lling, using bribe money
hes the son of a cop, isn’t that funny?
topless b-tches in his workshops
grown men slinging as their day job
dead bodies in the bas-m-nt
got the blood pouring
on the pavement
straight from the nostrils
down through corridors
this is where souls come to die
where thugs come to try
to make a few quid
this is what he did
he tricked the poor and the young
and turned them into slaves
got people hooked on the product
and sent them to their graves
he’s the king of this epidemic
the city doesn’t need him
his life must be ended
he tried to run
he tried to hide
he played it safe
hoping i wouldn’t find
but i got him now
and ima take my time
gonna bash his skull
and break his spine
i do not forget
i do not forgive
i’m a lone warrior
with no sedative
he flooded the streets
and poisoned mothers
orphaned children
left without fathers
this not a drill, this is reality
a far cry from humanity
as we deepen into the insanity
if i stop him now, whats to stop another?
its a violent chain
i don’t know
if we can recover
i don’t know
i don’t know

[chorus]

i pray god welcomes me
with open arms
to the gates of heaven
for my righteous sins
he needs to understand, i am the way i am
just because, of the world i’m in
the times six seventeen
i had to intervene
with the sword of the spirit
and the cross in between
i heard a sad tale about a kid named nate
he was fifteen
orphaned child, in his early teens
he liked reading books, was an overachiever
number one in cl-ss, impressed all his teachers
he dreamt of being a humanitarian
to try and heal this world again
he was a n0ble kid
with a n0ble p-ssion
he had an old soul
he was old fashioned
he cared for strangers, with no hesitation
he did it to help, not for recognition
he knew loss
he knew pain
he knew heart ache, from an early age
but he fought through
and he stepped up
told himself not to give up
he inspired others
and he inspired me
showed people, how strong you can really be
he had a bright future
he was going places
until one day
he was in the worst of places
it was a dark night
and he was walking home
saw a homeless man
all on his own
the man asked him
if he could lend him a hand
nate stepped to him
then the man grabbed his hand
stabbed him in the chest, laid the kid to rest
then he stole his wallet, for the c0ke money
bought from that sh-t, from the main supplier
you know who
so his death is required

[chorus]

[outro]

- son nova

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