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lirik lagu beg – claas

[verse 1: claas]
yeah!
these f*ckers counted me out like i was f*cking dead (f*cking dead)
acting like they want to put a f*cking bullet in my head
but no funerals, numero uno has never bled
left me in the dirt but now watch ’em all as they f*cking beg
this is that symbiote metaphysical venom sh*t
my god this is a monster that’s scared you’re feeding on steroids b*tch
sinister smile, just a juggernaut on a warpath
all these others wanna blaze just like johnny, but f*ck ’em, i’m cash
spit a ring of fire like an octagon
crowd is out there ufc fighting so clizzle must be on
must be gone loco to think you could ever stop the one
from burning these f*cking buildings to the ground, now can’t stop me son
on a collision course blowing up all the challengers
and we have a problem, i gotta go and manhandle ’em
all of these f*cking amateurs thinking that they take the crown
and leave these f*ggots cut up in pieces, their bodies never found
[chorus: claas]
i’ma make ’em beg (they’ll beg, they’ll beg, they’ll beg)
i’ma make ’em beg (they’ll beg, they’ll beg, they’ll beg)
i’ma make ’em beg (they’ll beg, they’ll beg, they’ll beg)
i’ma make ’em beg (they’ll beg, they’ll beg, they’ll beg)
on your knees b*tch, b*tch, beg to me, b*tch, b*tch
pray to god that i won’t make you rest in peace sh*t (yeah)
you don’t want to see me coming with that cold mess
this is just beginning, the k!llings, i want to start mass

[interlude: claas]
yeah! one two, one two, come through
run through dumb fool, oh you don’t know what i’m gon’ do
some do, and those that know are real quiet
let me think you want to try it
f*ck around and start riots

[verse 2: claas]
see now y’all got a n*gga going back on the same sh*t
leave these n*ggas in a grave when i flame spit
insane in the brain, yeah, i’m named nick
in the class that was pain that i bring ’em
leave ’em slain now they’re laying in a ditch
i’ve gotta go and break these b*tches’ necks ’til they twitch
my sole mission in this sh*t is to make you f*ggots fish
all your homies out the river ’cause i’m sick ha
my name is clizzle and i’m a sinister kind of guy
and all these rappers on pedestals, now they gotta die
’cause i am back and i’ve got a label that murders
competition, we serve ’em that underground they ain’t heard of
but guaranteed, we gon’ k!ll them, now we leave they bodies hanging for everybody to see that’s been in denial
then take a bow, the f*cking future is starting
i’m ’bout to show ’em how to murder with some f*cking style
[chorus: claas]
i’ma make ’em beg (they’ll beg, they’ll beg, they’ll beg)
i’ma make ’em beg (they’ll beg, they’ll beg, they’ll beg)
i’ma make ’em beg (they’ll beg, they’ll beg, they’ll beg)
i’ma make ’em beg (they’ll beg, they’ll beg, they’ll beg)
on your knees b*tch, b*tch, beg to me, b*tch, b*tch
pray to god that i won’t make you rest in peace sh*t (yeah)
you don’t want to see me coming with that cold mess
this is just beginning, the k!llings, i want to start mass

[outro]
and new right now, nbc 2 has some new images of the men fort myers police say were involved in a shooting that k!lled a fort myers father outside of a gentlemen’s club
investigators are now asking for the public’s help to find those three suspects (suspects, suspects, suspects, sus*)

- claas

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