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noxious natures - deadbloomer lyrics

[intro: cessir]
how that make you feel?
cessir

[chorus: deadbloomer]
d*gg*n’
got that stick on me
so appalling
i bet they’re sick of me
they better pay up what they’re owing me
or get slayed up and sent underneath i’m
d*gg*n’
got that stick on me
try to stop me
can’t get rid of me
cus i stay up with that gun c*cked
they get sprayed up, homes get stunk up

[verse 1: deadbloomer]
jolly like i fl!cked a bean
prolly cus i stick the beam
right in your vicinity
rowdy, oh its ’bout to be
time to disintegrate
i don’t discriminate
hit them with the stick
like some chicks
they all kitty play
i’m ’bout to go in for thе k!ll
and i will
cus i’m quick to blow up the spot but ain’t calling jakes cus i
die for my biz, ain’t no othеr way to live
you hide like a b*tch, i just call it what it is
uppin’ the fees and you better come equipped
you duckin’ me b*tch and your body gon’ be stiff
ride for my cl!ck and i live it ’til i’m dead
they violate b*tch i’ma feed ’em full of led
may drop on they knees but i shoot ’em in the head
chop ’em to pieces, feed ’em to the fish
[chorus: deadbloomer]
d*gg*n’
got that stick on me
so appalling
i bet they’re sick of me
they better pay up what they’re owing me
or get slayed up and sent underneath i’m
d*gg*n’
got that stick on me
try to stop me
can’t get rid of me
cus i stay up with that gun c*cked
they get sprayed up, homes get stunk up

[verse 2: salem stakes]
(aooh, yeah yuh)
i got that sh*t in the bag
you little pup and you coming to beg
i got the food for the county it end with a bounty up over my muf*cking head
i get the death never stepped on
when that method coming out you get the less than
ima felon ya with depression
b*tch i’m moving through the mother f*cking dimensions i gotta
pull up with a switch who next
d*ck on the glock and i’m f*cking your b*tch
tell me never stop cuz i’m making her f*cking drip
jeffrey dahmer the way she eating my kids (nom)
like when i sleep down deep under the catacombs
a bag of bones cuz i’m already dead and gone
i got a cobain shotty or a noose in mind
a super 90 banelli m1 assigned (yeah)
b*tch i’m bred for the greatness
co*co*coming out the dirt like coming out the matrix
all you rappers be to basic
a*and i’m coming for your mother f*cking pay check
making the hits, don’t need a b*tch
i got no reason just cum on they face
yeah when three witches they suck on my d*ck
calling that sh*t my medusa head
[chorus: deadbloomer]
d*gg*n’
got that stick on me
so appalling
i bet they’re sick of me
they better pay up what they’re owing me
or get slayed up and sent underneath i’m
d*gg*n’
got that stick on me
try to stop me
can’t get rid of me
cus i stay up with that gun c*cked
they get sprayed up, homes get stunk up

[verse 3: big melancholy]
okay like f*ck this sh*t
barge in the b*tch and i buss this clip then dip
they hate the way i k!ll these p*ssies cus i ain’t got f*cks to give
like hold it hold it hold it hold it
i’ve been rockin i’ve been rollin’
i’m the sh*t now they all know it
take my d*ck out now she chokin’
take my stick out then she blow it
i do some magic like hokus pokus
you disappear into the ocean
need a boat to find you b*tch cus you’ll be floating in the open
i hope they know this
i ain’t jokin’ who i smoke b*tch
cus i be smokin’ make me roll up like some potent sh*t
that that that that that some potent sh*t
that that that that that some potent sh*t
that that that that that some potent sh*t

- deadbloomer lyrics

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