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lirik lagu absolute – idirei

[intro skit]
you don’t know the gravity
tell us now
this here
this isn’t something new
fighting the urge for destruction
it is about as hard as fighting the urge for creation
the base of existence being so heavily reliant on
these fundamental urges we are expected to fight
mysterious way huh?
judging one another on this, yet
we all have it

[intro]
you n*ggas ain’t gon get
a*m*th*f*ckin’*way from us
b*tch, you think this sh*t
is a m*th*f*ckin’ joke?
we’ll show you what the f*ck
you gon laugh at now
n*gga got that sh*t right on me!
on me n*gga!
got it n*gga!
on me!
f*ck a n*gga talkin’ bout?!
yеah ho, yeah!
you dig what’s going down?
f*ck y’all!
we got them sh*ts
that’ll m*th*f*ckin’ drill
[verse 1]
poppin’ out with bannons
you b*tchеs’ll get dismantled
if you f*ck with us you handled
blammers blowing out yo candles
tryna play both sides of the
bread will get you sandwiched
n*ggas really hoes
that think they m*th*f*ckin’ cold
until we raise the temperature
to torch a f*cking n*gga’s soul
yeah hoe we bold
burning blazing blasters explode
to send you below
pressure paranoia panic pain
by the steel
afterwards hit the gas
to dash whippin’ twistin’ the wheel
the faster that you try to run
the harder we step on yo heels

[interlude skit]
*cries of pain*

skin his face
chop off his d*ck
rip out his heart
[verse 2]
when it comes to stacking corpses
b*tch you yamcha i’m vegeta
palming yo skull and bringing
yo face up to the heater
god d*mn
n*ggas sleeping
wake the f*ck up cretin
and bear witness to the demon
feeding harlots s*m*n
that have they kitty secreting
if her scent strengthens my appetite
you know a n*gga eatin’
don’t fret babygirl
a n*gga never t**thing
working my tongue will
make wanna return the treatment
it’s a turn on when she
pitch black or white and pale
the kind that a n*gga
like to keep to himself
she under the spell
of a spirit straight from h*ll
one that fornicates with
a fetish for popping sh*lls
toll of the bell
free all my soldiers they
got locked up in them cells
[interlude]
we been on this sh*t!
out here in these streets
with that heat
n*ggas out here
thinking sh*t sweet
got that b*tch
and imma m*th*f*ckin’ bone
then leave her alone
get the f*ck off my phone
blocked
yeah ho!
uh*huh!
you thought you thot!
i’m a m*th*f*ckin’
n*gga who rock
straight from the rock
got this m*th*f*cka goin’ off
check a n*gga mane!
n*gga! try me!
i’m a m*th*f*ckin’ n*gga
to let a n*gga m*th*f*ckin’
die slow!
i’m real about this sh*t ho!
yeah n*gga this the only time
you’ll catch a n*gga raising his voice
anytime a n*gga out here
doing dirt it’s low
never m*th*f*ckin’
talk to them folks
whoever out there
when we ride by n*gga
m*th*f*ckas better know n*gga
m*th*f*ckas better realize
and be aware of
what the f*ck going on
n*ggas gon get the message b*tch!

[verse 3]
so you suppose to break us
f*ck you cowards thinking
real ones bout to pull up
and have yo head gaping
f*ck the cash you banking
are you gon take it with you
if you is left stankin’
you should watch who you talking to
they might end up chalking you
the threats you send are miniscule
if we miss we spinning yo
block up like a f*cking rubix cube
and cutting the feeding tube
you’ll be eating through
akimbo, leaving you lying in rubble
after they rock b*tch
prepare for trouble
make it double
with the team rockets
sh*t is off the hinges when them
choppas get to knockin’
how you gon see yo future
with no eyes in the sockets

[outro]
pull that sh*t with one hand then
grab my d*ck with the other hand
f*ck you mean boy!
what you want?!
we got them!
b*tch!
you f*ck ’round
you f*cked up, n*gga!
we know where you at!
any m*th*f*cka out there!
n*gga gon get it!
got them m*th*f*ckin’ sticks
that’ll turn a m*th*f*ckin’ n*gga
who think he a g into a b*tch!
you already know!
you better know
or you gon get
m*th*f*ckin’ shown!

[chorus]
god’s wrath
h*ll rage
last book
first page

- idirei

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