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letra de run it back - terror reid

[intro]
(b-tch, who that be)
(that smooth talkin’ double r)
(raisin’ the bar)

[verse 1]
it be that that smooth talkin double r, raisin the bar
poppin soon, moon walkin’ out a stolen car
dem boyz mock ’em but them females jockin’
in they fishnet stockings cuz i do it so bizarre
off the leash, drippin’ from da heat
tha guillotine freak take ya head for keeps
and when i’m onna mic it gets hard to speak
my rap style elite, so getcho dumb ass back to sleep
m-s-ch-stic
catch a clip quick when dis sh-t hit
ya betcha ass i’ma throw a fit
iz goin down like a dike wen i show up
might wanna take a hike befo’ ya broke ass throw up
ah sh-t, i think i struck a cord
tha ovalord, swinging a megazord sword
tha undisputed zooted
super mеga mutant, too stupid
booty shootin, fumin (ay)
dark wizard of gore (b-tch)
[chorus]
talkin a whole lotta sh-t an i ain’ like dat
bout my brеad, nuff said, i gotta knack
now dey buzzin’ all da sudden, i k!ll ’em by tha dozen
gettem widda bat b-tch run it back
and you’ll never be sh-t, remember dat
w’ one shot i’ll push ya brain out da back
dey wanna ride w’ me betta b ready 2 die w’ me
2 h-ll ‘n’ back neva cap
b-tch run it back

[verse 2]
okay so
dis is tha part where i’ma tear ’em apart
limb from limb, silly slim
do u think its really him?
at tha door w some more of that gross sh-t
ghost in a cloak boutta make ya hoe famous
my face front page
“terror’s a murderer!”
now out my face lil mark i never herda ya
wat i’m boutta do really ain’t concernin you
and even if it did i’ma take it 2 tha tomb
then i’ll break into you room in the night
wit a big ass knife and rip a big ass hole in yo pig ass wife
outta sight cuz f-ck yo life
tuck myself in baby and i’ll sleep all night
matta fact i might sleep in
u see me creepin’
beat ’em like a demon motha f-ck wat they thinkin’
first class, any class know i taught it
everything you want in life reid already got it (ay, b-tch)
hoe
[chorus]
talkin a whole lotta sh-t an i ain’ like dat
bout my bread, nuff said, i gotta knack
now dey buzzin’ all da sudden, i k!ll ’em by tha dozen
gettem widda bat b-tch run it back
and you’ll never be sh-t, remember dat
w’ one shot i’ll push ya brain out da back
dey wanna ride w’ me betta b ready 2 die w’ me
2 h-ll ‘n’ back neva cap
b-tch run it back

- terror reid

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