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lirik lagu devious – afta hill

[intro]
yo trust this sounds fire you guys don’t even know
having seen the truth with my own two eyes
there was only one thing left on my mind
bl**dy…bl**dy…murder
(f*ck)
ye i’mma…

[verse 1]
load it, c*ck it, pull it, bang it
every syllable is stainless (stainless)
b*tch i’m so motherf*cking dangerous
oh i forgot now you famous, yuh
persian rapper on his jay z
brush your shoulder to the haters
watch the throne until you make it
sitting with one in the chamber (woo)
load it, c*ck it, pull it, bang it, ah
blue girl immolated (fire)
just so you mullahs could taste it’s
jahanam to your faces
now she up in heaven
what a f*cking way to go and numb the pain away
it’s a motherf*cking beautiful day to murder a cleric
i load it, i c*ck it, i leave em hysteric
it’s motherf*cking signed, sealed, and delivered
the coppers they k!lling us
chopping they dilla us
who the f*ck got you in power lil’ b*tches?
load it, c*ck it, point it, steal all their riches (bang)
algorithm got me chasing p*ssy, power, paying for profit in marketing
knowing i could’ve been lost back in abanmah, mashallah peseram, shodeh ye agha
i didn’t
[verse 2]
load it, c*ck it, pull it, bang it (ah)
the dessi my pen and the paper (uh)
i’m flowing like water to vapour (uh)
i’m ducking the heat in my favour (uh)
surviving the guilt i was paved in
when you die in the streets
blood in ya veins is blood in the drains or lead in your brains
how many die at a chance to be free?
load it, c*ck it, pull it, bang it, g
that kid could be you, that kid could be me
i could crumble a regime so they don’t wanna hear me speak
this is my f*cking decree
these p*ssies gon’ shake when i speak
listen listen listen, please
i’m spitting free like prison keys
torture murder and repeat
china’s bottom b*tch and bet your bottom dollar ruhollah swallowing xi xi’s lil’ p*p for free
he load it, c*ck it, pull it, blow it
only stoning here is rolling
light it up and tell a story
yeki kood, yeki kos khoreh
what i’m bout to tell you so important
foreign*foreign, i’m persian poet, and it’s facts only
listen up closely (like)
[verse 3]
all the following get you a ticket to death
g*y or godless they gon hang your body
swinging past your brother, mother father and friends
opposition talking, cheating on ya partner
sodomy, slanging of product, or slanging a d*ck
shooting a p*rno, or shooting some vodka
rebellion, theft all of this sh*t get you k!lled
but
load it, c*ck it, don’t you rush on the trigger
aim for the amomeh
haji en tamameh ghandi ke zadanro barghadoon tarapheh khodeshoon tamoomeh
cus i’ll f*ck you and make your whole family watch
for all of the people your party has botched
dismember you p*ssies and burn the remainder
my devious thoughts drip all on the pages
(ah ah ah)
yeah, drip all on the pages
(bad little*bad b*tch)

[outro]
you a&rs told me i wouldn’t be sh*t
but here i am gone, from the crib to a legend
load it, c*ck it, pull it, bang it
devious thoughts i’m a danger b*tch
b*tch
yo trust this sounds fire, you don’t even know
(woo)
(true)
(woo)

- afta hill

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