 
round the corner (god save me) - crucified lyrics
[chorus]
all my enemies lurkin’ ’round that corner
god save me, know you can if you wanna
if i do k!ll it’s only ’cause i gotta
memories still hurt for real, it could haunt ya
[verse 1]
i’ll be down to bust
swervin’ up outta my lane in a rush
feelin’ too paranoid, f*ck a location
i’m feelin’ impatient, i don’t give a f*ck
wanna be talkin’ that sh*t on the internet
you catch a bitter end bitin’ the dust
wanna be actin’ like he was a thug
till the k!llers roll up and they pickin’ him up
bet you they gonna be beggin’, no luck
tyin’ him up and they put him in trunk
told you that i got supporters like trump
think it’s your time to shine but that is up
come and congratulate that of the sun
properly breakin’ ’em off and they done
f*ck a d*mn bigot, i’m makin’ ’em run
check how i k!ll ’em, no air in they lungs
that’ll be fun, fun
i gotta get it, b*tch, slaughter an idiot
i want a million, choppin’ ’em, k!lling ’em
tossed out the building then they shouting in the end
how many is it now? i wasn’t telling ’em
nothin’
?mix up? that paper, no frontin’
?data? can end the discussion
with the fake company bluffin’
get out
[chorus]
all my enemies lurkin’ ’round that corner
god save me, know you can if you wanna
if i do k!ll it’s only ’cause i gotta
memories still hurt for real, it could haunt ya
[verse 2]
don’t try to threaten me
i could just let it be but i will not
there was a whole different side to the game
but some people are lame ?to enjoy?, they forgot
probably never sit down with no k!llers
pull out the smoke, puffin’ a cig while they spot
lookin’ at family online, see they post
it’s a video showin’ they hustle, they flop
got a big ?gallery,? like it a lot
thoroughly prop, where they eat and they shop
could take a week to know schedules and plot
better believe it i could make it hot
i make a call and that b*st*rd’ll drop
still wanna f*ck around, they wanna talk
but don’t forget it, we [?] pop
figure still something’s in motion if we find it notable
b*tch you in park gettin’ shot
don’t know what you doin’, family cryin’, holiday ruined
don’t wanna threaten but this be the warning
they comin’ with talkin’, you don’t wanna do it
i got some
then i’ma get ’em and talk done
family cryin’ in sorrow
thinkin’ i’m playin’, no time to
get out
[chorus]
all my enemies lurkin’ ’round that corner
god save me, know you can if you wanna
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