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other. low down dirty *. shot off this hip. death grips, mothafucka please, you must be. smokin rocks. real * for my people. and it just dont
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bleedin. system burnin to its knees and. beggin for mercy while im leanin. hard ta da left. and clockin a gripsin da death pockets of da head knock rhythym system blower system over yeah we came to blow
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give a * whatchya heard,. yeah * whatchya heard,. fore this real * kicked your whole click to the curb. what, what. but you dont hear me though run up bitch ta da death get gripped my
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Intro. Artificial death in the west, east. Pyramids on deck shine. Wet hair on her neck, breathe. She shoot pussy through your chest, you die Hook. There was a artificial death in the west, east
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Whats that. cant tell. hand held dream. shot in hell. deep space ghetto (streets). show me somethin. i aint seen before. mystery hind that. death door. juke step electrocute the floor
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anybody anybody everybody. Get off me. Everybody ain't nobody anybody ain't nobody. Get off me Bury me two thumb disappear three eye I run among you. Bass rattle stars out the sky Sudden death in the
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I got some * ta say just for the * of it. Them thangs them thangs don't even ask me Corner of my eye the coroners here why under pressure I My back bone slip left to the death. Massive
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how i ride, why i ride, never really had ta try. i, i, i . eeuuhh. nevermind that, black jack. needle to da mainline junk prepared in a head that. never came up for air. fallin apart cant get a
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Whammy I get off and rid of em. I nail the coffin lid on em Whatchyou want some don't want none your. Number one is my two dollar *. So whatchyou bought that for. Why you wanna rock that for. Com
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Hook. I'm bouncin whoop whoop. Loud and lit Allan Poe poe *. I'm bout ta loose that blue I can't feel hype I man kill hype. Slapped to still life. Actors posin plastic like token. Can't fit my l
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Pop pop pop pop Your crisis is my alarm. Why I'm like shh stay calm. You fight * I ride upon. My knife been drawn. 3-6-5 light of dawn. Lit up rock you live under. Ass backwards muthafucka featu
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third rail. over one nine breaker. slit throat, cut creator. hung from dem nail. hang em high. savior faire. trans-siberian epic. trek through dat next switch. set it off the roglyphic. jacka
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bangin bones on roland. jungle rottin. chicken skeletal system bombin. unidentified genre abductor. hit it from the back. formula fucker. hooded executor of. cookie cutter. cant wait ta pull d
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(i say kill it like ya. you say hate it. kill it like ya hate it. kill it like ya hate it. i say arrrgghh you say cant take it. i cant take it i cant take it) * you starin at, didnt know i'd be s
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get get get get. got got got got. blood rush to my. head lit hot lock. poppin off the. fuckin block knot. clockin wrist slit. watch bent thought bot tail pipe draggin volume blastin bailin out
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hot *, cold *. ok muthafucka lets do this. came ta make it band sawed off razor edge maintained looseness. comin through, again and again conduit. why dem hands wave to. high to it. wild fire th
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how the trip never stops. on and on its beyond insane. why I set myself up. in a ragin sea of flames you're fit ta learn the proper meaning of a beat down. madness chaos in the brain. let my bloo
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Verse 1. Both ends of my candle counting paces. Never stop chasing each others faces. I'm the mask that separates them. Bridge their sole desires cravin'. Don't make me take my face off. Show yo
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Hook. My moods live on that swing same. Push me harder push me push me swang into tomorrow Gawk as I thread this loch ness slipstream sepsis. Subconscious up f twitch asterisk see off my meds glitc
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burn through it burn through it. I'm not takin turns to it turns to it. you know we burn through it burn through it. we aint takin turns to turns to it coughin up sirens I'm firin. krocadil lips o
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Feel me now My forefinger flippin pentagrams. Left hand catch them pix by them peak facin south. Pinhole pic of my wingspan jail breakin doubt. Highest vibration ninth ring of fire crowned. War cr