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letra de kill - stainedcleaver

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pull up i got carbine
yuh my shawty f-ckin fine
ar-15 your finna die
come f-ggot, dont go cry
torture you, so dont go lie
cook you up, made into pie
put you in chambers, u fry
ima f-cking make you die

pull up i got carbine
yuh my shawty f-ckin fine
ar-15 your finna die
come f-ggot, dont go cry
torture you, so dont go lie
cook you up, made into pie
put in you chambers, u fry
ima f-cking make you die

mold ur face up like we playin wit sum f-ckin clay
i wanna be a dentist, lets go f-cking play
rip and drill in ur t–th, u gon motherf-ckin decay
why you tryna ego me bro? stay up in ur lane

you on my bad side, you can come n meet my blade
talking all this f-ckin sh-t talk, but can’t run ur fade
ask me for money again b-tch, your so f-ckin lame
tie you up and dump your motherf-cking body in the lake
yuh
i got ars in the bag
and like 15 extra mags
ima shoot u down u f-g
u gon motherf-ckin lag
little boy, u still play tag
no you cannot hold a rack
you so motherf-ckin sad
you gon make me f-ckin mad

i got ars in the bag
and like 15 extra mags
ima shoot u down u f-g
u gon motherf-ckin lag
little boy, u still play tag
no you cannot hold a rack
you so motherf-ckin sad
you gon make me f-ckin mad
yuh

pull up i got carbine
yuh my shawty f-ckin fine
ar-15 your finna die
come f-ggot, dont go cry
torture you, so dont go lie
cook you up, made into pie
put you in chambers, u fry
ima f-cking make you die

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