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letra de c.o.p.d. - zemar

[intro: zemar]
feast on your liver
yeah i got a chopper and i’m stealing your sister

[verse 1: zemar]
bo-bo-bo-bo-bomb to your house send that sh-t ablaze
dead b-tches on me and they [?]
i got a [?] it’s holding your [?]
long ass blade, peeling your face
yo-o-o
feast on your liver
yeah i got a chopper and i’m stealing your sister
yo-o-o
feast on your liver
yeah i got a chopper and i’m stealing your sister

[verse 2: fijix99]
i-i’ma f-cking k!ll your family and i’ll leave ’em in a sewer, yeah
smokin on this opp pack and it smell like manuer, yeah
i got blunt gas in my lungs, i’m a shooter, yeah
we’re about to bomb you, then pull out my maneuvers, yuh, uh-uh-uh
stupid b-tch, get shot up, i hit my blade in your face
i’ma f-cking rob a bank, then i’ll leave without a trace
i’ma smack you in the head, with my motherf-ckin mace
pull up with a c-4 on my chest my life’s a waste
so is yours, b-tch
i’ma pop you in the chest with four, b-tch, yuh
so is yours, b-tch
i’ma pop you in the chest with four, b-tch, yuh
[verse 3: qaeda.m4]
[?] on my face, hunting rifle taking aim
i can see the bullets leaking out your brain
what you on?
we can cause some harm, i just pull up to your home
i just [?]
i’m already on the top but i’m just chargin up
yeah
i’m already on the top but i’m just chargin up

[verse 4: moonluvsluna]
cover my f-ckin tracks, i send you to h-ll with that, yuh-uh-uh, uh
break your face, [?]
i got a big bomb, in the [?]
yeah-yeah
me and my gang yeah we soul farmin
okay i’ll put yo face right into the f-ckin ground
[?]
make a sound, cut his eyes out
[?]
[?]
take at my squad, and we k!ll your brethren
i bunny hop, and murdered like 7

[verse 5: tnt slinky]
u-u-up you with the 20, get you [?], [?] you talking down for?
i don’t wanna hear you f-ckin talkin, need to shower
[?]
[?]
that b-tch dancin as you take a step and now his f-ckin organs on the web
[verse 6: kamatayan]
[?], gonna grab my bl!cky
[?]
then i’m gonna take [?] up on his stretcher
i’ma f-ckin take his life with my brand new beretta
takin off his arm, take it off his body
soldier, [?]
this brand new stock, with a brand new stock
loadin up a clip-clip, and i aim it at your [?]
[?]

- zemar

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