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letra de chrome thang - tommy wright iii

[chorus x3]
i got that chrome thang pointed at the fool’s face
we creep with them glocks
we take ’em to the stash pod

[verse 1]
what do you see when you look in the mirror
the n-gg- they call the evil son
n-gg- you know, you n-gg-s can’t run
blow you up like in vietnam

torture your body your souls i take
when [inaudible] my rifle and slugs
leaving your body in a pool – redrum
evil song calling you n-gg-s will come

look into the eyes of the mask when i blast
leaving your body laying dead in the gr-ss
lucifer cutting you up like freddy
blessing you with this holy machete

deadly dreams [inaudible]
as i hear these silent screams
one, two, we coming for you
[inaudible]

diminishing you with the tip of a knife
your body giving off a smell
walking through four corners
just like walking through the gates of h-ll

ashes to ashes, dust to dust
this psychopath’s going into a rage
lucifer holding you down
as i slice you up with razor-blades

boil your skin i have no friends
i’m kicking it with an evil friend
taking control of your soul i’m so bold
sticking a pitchfork up your nose

gl-ss into this crystal ball
busters in the midnight maker
evil son [inaudible] crucifix
taking your soul cus we’re the soul takers

[verse 2]
you f-cked up
this talk about k!lling
you talking ’bout fighting i’m talking ’bout k!lling
crucifix [inaudible]
you talking this sh-t like you gonna die b-tch

we coming out hard [inaudible]

you gon’ be hit, your wig gon’ be split
[inaudible]
crushing your legs to the point you can’t walk
that handicap sign on the back of your ride
you and that crucifix gonna be alight
blood is showing your heart gon’ be blown
up out of your chest with a flick of the wrist

the devil keep telling me k!ll every buster
lucifer’s gotta be [inaudible]
lucifer’s going to [inaudible]
in a mystical way that your body don’t make

i’m [inaudible], a buster, a [inaudible] motherf-cker
using my knuckle while serving these suckas
listen to me as i talk to myself
i promise you busters gon’ meet your death

walk with a knife
[inaudible]
masked murder while leaving no trace
scared of the dark, claiming your heart
taking your souls, souls i take

scoping the scene with an infrared beam
slicing and dicing, i’ll [inaudible] guillotine
bring your dreams and watch them diminish
[inaudible] this still ain’t finished

[chorus]
i got that chrome thang pointed at the fool’s face
we creep with them glocks
we take ’em to the stash pod

[verse 3]
straight up outta riverside
holding my motherf-cking d-ck
a blunt in my face, drinking a quart
hollerin’ riverside, b-tch

pants sagging, drinking, laughing
checking n-gg-s on the cut
crenshaw(?) k!llers, riverside n-gg-s
players just don’t give a f-ck

f-ck you f-ck no f-ck them f-ck them
i don’t give a motherf-ck
this ain’t no studio gangsta sh-t
but manne, this is straight up riverside
[inaudible] hoe, b-tch, the home of the k!llers, players, pimps
business shooters, real bit, the gorillas on the corner
set the track we jacking b-tches cause they talk sh-t
we don’t ever hesitate we’ve got to get up in they sh-t
comin’ in packs in black ski-masks
gonna blast yo -ss real fast then dash
f-ck that cause a track [inaudible]

wish i was my other [inaudible]
climbing through the thirty show
9-6 n-gg-s running sh-t all over [inaudible]
player ain’t gonna bring it real
f-ck a gangster fairytale
scopin’ out these hoes
f-ck these n-gg-s give ’em farewell

[verse 4]
who can you run to?
once your surrounded by n-gg-s with tecs
soul takers on the quest
time to [inaudible]
f-ck respect

my sweat, dripping off of your face
lightning is so frightening to me
it’s exciting, chasing whiteboys through the woods
when they fall you know it’s all good

michael myers set ’em on fire
lighter fluid there’s nothing to it
look up in the moon like i say it’s kind of full
and my hair grows long as i turn into a werewolf

chase ’em just like jason
gotta have more than a gun for this leprechaun
as i say, wanna play
bloodl-st sugar
take your soul like chucky

scary looking knife, baby don’t be surprised
when i wake up on the morning someone dead on the news
got mud on my shoes but i swear i was asleep
bloodshed leaving clues like i don’t tell the truth

witchcraft, as quick as the hoe will bewitch
tommy wright will leave a n-gg- in a ditch
soul takers, back breakers, like lex luthor
my idol freddy krueger

[inaudible] running grim reapers thirty crib deeper
gotta let me know when to k!ll
norman bates can wait so shot him up a bit
as he bled we toppin’ head

went to the bathroom, looked in the mirror
no [inaudible] say candyman 5 times
grab my smith-n-wesson, flicked on the light
tommy wright didn’t have no reflection

[chorus]
i got that chrome thang pointed at the fool’s face
we creep with them glocks
we take ’em to the stash pod

- tommy wright iii

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