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letra de death has come - ware-wolff

[intro: ware-wolff]
realize your death has come

[verse 1: ware-wolff]
lying there in fear as you begging for your life
look in my eyes of hatred as i grip this f-cking knife
i’m here to take you out, the only reason i exist
to be picking motherf-ckers off of my “to-k!ll” list
every day i’m k!lling innocents, it’s one after the other
and if you getting it you be a dead motherf-cker
bodies slain, already rotting in my place, crawling with maggots
got the rifle loaded, ’bout to go k!ll all these f-cking f-ggots
k!lling motherf-ckеrs left and right like a pendulum
i keep blowing f-cking hеads off of daughters and sons
i leave a f-ggots brains oozing out all over the street
and stay firing the rifle, cl!ck, pow, repeat
if i get f-cking carpal tunnel from the triggers i’m pulling
i’m keep murdering motherf-ckers, somebody gotta do it
catching bodies running down the street, trying to book it
and i won’t stop until i’m ended or i run out of bullets

[pre-chorus: ware-wolff]
realize your death has come (yah, yah)
death is here (yeah)

[chorus: project a]
move you little pr-ck, get the f-ck out my way
but if you run away i’ll catch you anyways
’cause you’re death has come from the shadow of fear
but if you don’t wanna die then get the f-ck on your knees
try to beg me, try to beg me to stop
but i bet it won’t work ’cause i’m working non-stop
so no matter where you hide, no matter what you say
your death is near and it will never go away
[verse 3: ware-wolff]
no matter where you run i will always drag you down (down)
spilling blood all over, paint it red throughout the town (town)
striking fear all through the air from the thunderous sounds (sound)
of the cleansing of living, i’m letting off so many rounds (rounds)
cross some more off my list, but some more gotta die
i watch ’em run like h-ll, bullets fire through the sky
i’m s-d-stic, i just sit back and i laugh
as they scream and gasp, ripping motherf-ckers in half
fatal aftermath of a reigning psychopath
c-ck and aim the rifle back and leave a burgundy path
you in my scope in the distance, you get erased in an instant
hear bullets whizzing, splitting wigs, the sh-t, you finished you b-tches
no one knows why we’re living, no, probably not
and your life could be taken so easy from a single shot
it’s precision in my vision, people dying every day
and you don’t know when death is coming so get on your knees and pray

- ware wolff

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