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automatic - dieabolik the monster lyrics

[chorus: cryptic wisdom]
people thinkin’ i’ma goin’
i’m goin’ off and you better believe it ’cause i don’t think you wanna test
leave ’em wetter than the water they sippin’ on
when i’m hittin’ ’em with artillery, you better get a vest
chicka*chicka*chicka what
chicka*chicka what
though this an automatic
though this an automatic
though*though this an automatic
people thinkin’ i’ma goin’
i’m goin’ off and you better believe it ’cause i don’t think you wanna test
leave ’em wetter than the water they sippin’ on
when i’m hittin’ ’em with artillery, you better get a vest
chicka*chicka*chicka what
chicka*chicka what
though this an automatic
though this an automatic
though*though this an automatic

[verse 1: cryptic wisdom]
ain’t a thang that’ll ever tame when i entertain
they be sayin’ that my brain is sick
dead and gone when i get it on
all of you feel the pain, bangin’ it at a rhythm that is dangerous
never blame anybody for anything if i wanted
i’ma gonna get it, whatever the price is (price is)
ain’t n0body livin’ that’s willin’ to bite this
i’m a little bit of wicked and hit like a bison (bison)
whatever the size is, you don’t wanna go there
very passionate when i get it on a beat (beat)
you can ask anybody that don’t know me
they’ll be sayin’ i’m irrational when i’ve got beef (beef)
handle anybody with a shotgun flow
post up and i c*ck back then i let it go
i’m a godd*mn entertainer
i might as well be rockin’ a tophat when i do a show
y’all already know that i’m so cold below the freezin’
an even temper whatever season
and i believe that i’m the epitome of untouchable
when i get it together, you’re all seethin’
peep game on a motherf*cker like me
never again will there be anybody like me
i’m the type that’ll get inside of ’em
and as soon as you are playin’ me, i’m enterin’ your psyche
come on!
[chorus: cryptic wisdom]
people thinkin’ i’ma goin’
i’m goin’ off and you better believe it ’cause i don’t think you wanna test
leave ’em wetter than the water they sippin’ on
when i’m hittin’ ’em with artillery, you better get a vest
chicka*chicka*chicka what
chicka*chicka what
though this an automatic
though this an automatic
though*though this an automatic

[verse 2: dieabolik the monster]
(yeah! dieabolik)
spit it like an automatic, hit ’em in the body
and i put ’em in the bottom and i guarantee the paramedic
gotta get ’em movin’ like i hit ’em with a sedative
and i will spit it wicked so you know i gotta go and k!ll ’em (k!ll ’em)
put the body in the trunk, let it bump bump (bump!)
dieabolik for the city, ’bout to come up (what!)
she be takin’ more loads than the dumptruck (dump!)
said i couldn’t do it so i k!ll it for you dumb f*cks
let’s go! tell me what i gotta do to k!ll the competition
will i really have to go and bury ’em?
i put ’em in the ground and then i’m laughin’ when i do it
and the body kinda bruised when i got a cemetery
i’m a necrophile! with a semi, i’ma get ’em
and they knowin’ that i hit ’em with a lot of ammunition
i’ma put ’em in the water with your father while you’re fishin’
they gon’ find the body floatin’ with a couple limbs missin’
i’m back like an assh0l*
i don’t give a f*ck if i win the competition (nah!)
b*tch, i’m a sicko
find me on top of the counter, takin’ a sh*t inside of your motherf*ckin’ kitchen (haha)
b*tch, i’m illest!
go ahead and tell everybody that i’m a motherf*ckin’ beast, k!ll ’em all
i’m attackin’ your back and i take a snap at your wicked verbal vernacular
the quarterback, i’m sackin’ your c*nt and stuffin’ your motherf*ckin’ throat
[chorus: cryptic wisdom]
people thinkin’ i’ma goin’
i’m goin’ off and you better believe it ’cause i don’t think you wanna test
leave ’em wetter than the water they sippin’ on
when i’m hittin’ ’em with artillery, you better get a vest
chicka*chicka*chicka what
chicka*chicka what
though this an automatic
though this an automatic
though*though this an automatic

- dieabolik the monster lyrics

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