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letra de crowdkill! - undead papi

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(hook)
put your hands up, clench your fists now
buck p-ssy this gone be a crowdk!ll (crowdk!ll)
you n-ggas act tough (what)
so don’t back down (down)
either way youa’ get slumped still (slump ’em)
throwing uppercuts (yeah)
temple hit the ground (aye)
it’s been a week and he ain’t wake up still (haha)
tyson to his gut (tyson)
now his organs drown
kick his chest just to see the f-cking blood spill (hey)
(verse 1)
jump up in the pit (what)
b-tch i’m swinging fists (b-tch)
i’m aiming for your ribs my fists conditioned for this sh-t (let’s get it)
been fighting since a jit (run it)
only way i’ve lived (run it)
embrace the violence b-tch or ima’ f-cking take your breath (boom)
forty on my waist i put these n-ggas in the grave (fah fah)
don’t come ’round my way don’t give a f-ck drown in my rage
got mesh tied to thе k b-tch i don’t leave a single casе (h-ll nah)
jakes tryna’ build a case but it’s okay i don’t leave a trace (b-tch)

(hook)
put your hands up, clench your fists now
buck p-ssy this gone be a crowdk!ll (crowdk!ll)
you n-ggas act tough (what)
so don’t back down (down)
either way youa’ get slumped still (slump ’em)
throwing uppercuts (yeah)
temple hit the ground (aye)
it’s been a week and he ain’t wake up still (haha)
tyson to his gut (tyson)
now his organs drown
kick his chest just to see the f-cking blood spill

(verse 2)
crowd k!ll b-tch
k!ll ’em all
swing your fists
i want war
ambulance
drag your corpse
broken ribs
but i keep going
break your necks to these motherf-cking eight-o-eights
f-ck what’s next i look death right up in the face
i been dead ain’t sh-t can change my mental state
every breath wreaks endless violence my soul craves

- undead papi

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