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lirik lagu sematary mix for limp pumpo 4⁄20 party – sematary

[intro]
f*cking around, ever since, b*tch, suck my 12 inch
f*cking around, ever since, b*tch, suck my 12 inch
(it’s the haunted mound! taking you to another h*ll ride!)
f*cking around, ever since, b*tch, suck my 12 inch
f*cking around, ever since, b*tch, suck my 12 inch

[verse 1]
b*tch, suck my 12 inch
f*cking around, ever since, b*tch, suck my 12 inch
f*cking around, ever since, b*tch, suck my 12 inch
f*cking around, ever since, b*tch, suck my 12 inch
f*cking around, ever since, b*tch, suck my 12 inch

[verse]
i know that i wanna die alone
how i wanna let go
how do you wait to die?
you said you wanna
you might go
you seem so hallow
i can’t remember
when these words had meaning
haunted by you
hold me until i’m whimpеring
how i wanna let go

[intro: sematary]
ahh

[chorus: sematary]
i been lurking ’round in my bunny suit
lay your skin out to dry, up on the roof
under thе river, down through the woods
i go watership down in my bunny suit
i been lurking ’round in my bunny suit
i been dying alone in my room
under the river, down through the woods
i go watership down in my bunny suit (ahh)
[verse 1: sematary]
meet me at the river’s edge
keep me ’till the bitter end
runnin’ on the rainbow bridge
i know i will rise again
keep a sword like pyramid head
i take no pity from your friends
i’m drunk and finally happy, i don’t ever want this night to end
swervin’ hard, off the cliff
i think i’ma leave the earth
i got knives, i’m a gun
i’ma put him in the dirt
i put on my bunny suit, boiler suit, f*ck the world
we been off amphetamines
gurn, baby, gurn, gurn, gurn

[chorus: sematary]
i been lurking ’round in my bunny suit
lay your skin out to dry, up on the roof
under the river, down through the woods
i go watership down in my bunny suit
i been lurking ’round in my bunny suit
i been dying alone in my room
under the river, down through the woods
i go watership down in my bunny suit (ahh)
[verse 2: ghost mountain]
fall, don’t wait for it
i’m a skin*walker, sleepin’ in the forest
we still in the night, still behind the trees
shapes in the dark, sing you ’til eternal sleep
sticks on the wall, sigil ‘cross my back
human suit wearin’, pull up with the wire bat
i’m a warboy, mouth keep a chrome shine
in heaven everything is fine

[outro: sematary]
ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh (ahh)
ahh, ahh

[intro]
nah, i ain’t tryna to look bad
nah
nah, i ain’t tryna to look bad

[verse 1]
my expectation has my mouth run dry
i see a b*tch run but i doubt she know why
i doubt she know fire, but i could introduce
all it takes is matches and just a little juice
all your flow patches your brains f*cked up
ya looked like you been baked too much
you could bake too much, i think too much
it’s why i take it off and be the dog when we f*ck
b*tch watch me take a shower, put powder on your b*tt
that lines for me do not touch
you could wear them heels but just don’t touch the clothes
another fifteen minutes put more powder up your nose

[chorus]
it’s all blurred out aye b*tch i can’t see ya (it’s the haunted mound!)
it’s all blurred out aye b*tch i can’t see ya
it’s all blurred out aye b*tch i can’t see ya
turning sh*t around, maybe i should leave ya
it’s all blurred out aye b*tch i can’t see ya
it’s all blurred out aye b*tch i can’t see ya
it’s all blurred out aye b*tch i can’t see ya
turning sh*t around, maybe i should leave ya

[verse 2]
ok, maybe i should go, but where’s there to go?
i walk for half an hour, b*tch i don’t know
i go anywhere, i’m not going home
and the headlights in the night look bright
i’m done, i’m bored, i’m sick of this night
heather get the knife
i can’t feel it, no, i can’t feel sh*t
and when the sun rises we be watching
top of the mountain, john boy smoking
long way from the ground sure ain’t bad
gimme gimme that, lemme hit the crack

[chorus]
it’s all blurred out aye b*tch i can’t see ya
it’s all blurred out aye b*tch i can’t see ya
it’s all blurred out aye b*tch i can’t see ya
turning sh*t around, maybe i should leave ya
it’s all blurred out aye b*tch i can’t see ya
it’s all blurred out aye b*tch i can’t see ya
it’s all blurred out aye b*tch i can’t see ya
turning sh*t around, maybe i should leave ya

[verse 3]
really nice son, f*ck you talking about
i’m trying to numb the pain til my brain falls out
i’m a city n*gga i was born in the streets
and i grew up and i knew i could perform in the streets

[chorus: gucci mane]
everybody know i got a sack man
i got the whole hood shoppin’ when the pack in
you never mix business with new friends
all black benz you can call me pacman
everybody know i got a sack man
i got the whole hood shoppin’ when the pack in
you never mix business with new friends
all black benz you can call me pacman

[verse 1: gucci mane]
i’m the pacman, but it’s not adam jones
b*tch it’s gucci mane, double cup my styrofoam
i’m on it like i want it, i make you think your house was haunted
i got blocks, plus everybody in here want it
me and waka flock, come from the block, stright drop a whole block
chop it up to serve the block, call it hip hop
pacman with bags of loud, and bags of kush i’m bunkin’
i just got about fifty in, i broke them down to onions
i’m servin’, i’m splurgin’, you snitchin’, you workin’
i drop off, on purpose, your cook ups, are worthless
i’m searchin’, goons lurkin’, you jerkin’, i’m turfin’
i just got the pack in, so call me to purchase, gucci

[verse 2: waka flocka flame]
25 to 10, 9 and the .45 on me
i don’t need no colt, do it by my lonely
cb4 gangstas, man they so gusto
24/7, all i do is hustle
old folks in the hood callin’ me man
double cup, styrofoam, i sip lean man
straight slow sippin’, man my finger itchin’
i’ve been rappin’ for three years, man i need a mission
them boys on that grove st., man they trappin’ hard
hit the club, fifty deep, f*ck a bodyguard
they say waka flocka always startin’ riots, get money gut, motherf*ck a diet

[chorus: sematary]
i got new rocks, stomp your d*mn brain
stupid heavy, custom made in spain
i don’t come around, i don’t show my face
woke up this morning, said, “f*ck today”
do you regret the choices that you’ve made?
he made a bad choice, i stomped his face
i got his headstone hangin’ off my chain
woke up this morning, said, “f*ck today”
i got new rocks, stomp your d*mn brain
stupid heavy, custom made in spain
never call me, don’t wanna talk today
woke up this morning, said, “f*ck today”
do you regret the choices that you’ve made?
he wasted his life, we dance on his grave
i got his headstone hangin’ off my chain
woke up this morning, said, “f*ck today”

[verse 1: sematary]
got a box cutter, need a handgun
got stupid rare sh*t you can’t get, bruh
whip a silent prius, super, super, super dumb
lurking up your road in my black truck
black trees on fury road, i’m forever dumb
true fear, i could never give a living f*ck
take one blow from my louisville slug
put your bed on my grave so we can f*ck
new rocks, curb stomp a d*mn cop
wasted my life on red bull vodka
dancing in the night, i’m the black swan
see the orbs in the dark, i’m off one
party, party, party, party all night long
dancin’ all around in the funeral home
nevada grim reaper in my trash slum
it’s the end, let the chaos come

[chorus: sematary & ghost mountain]
i got new rocks, stomp your d*mn brain
stupid heavy, custom made in spain
i don’t come around, i don’t show my face
woke up this morning, said, “f*ck today”
do you regret the choices that you’ve made?
he made a bad choice, i stomped his face
i got his headstone hangin’ off my chain
woke up this morning, said, “f*ck today”
i got new rocks, stomp your d*mn brain
stupid heavy, custom made in spain
never call me, don’t wanna talk today
woke up this morning, said, “f*ck today”
do you regret the choices that you’ve made? (huhh)
he wasted his life, we dance on his grave (huhh)
i got his headstone hangin’ off my chain (uhh, uh, uh)
woke up this morning, said, “f*ck today”(uhh)

[verse 2: ghost mountain]
got a box full of masks in a red crate
bells ring when i come through the black gates
skull pounds through my eyes from a candle
watch the dead float by in the cornfield
i’ma carve your sh*t up, don’t step to me
bust a cop skull open on elm street
dancin’ in the woods, party in the trees
turnin’ up, that’s ghost mountain, sematary
we fueled by hate, let the world end
new rocks imprinted on a coffin
from a folktale, long and forgotten
haunted mound, grave house, we ballin’
big h*rns, big knives in the moonlight
sematary ground, turnin’ up on a gravesite
we in the night, bouta go insane
f*ck life, set the house party up in flames

[outro: sematary]
f*ck today
f*ck today
f*ck today
f*ck today

[?]

[chorus: chief keef]
get your lips wet, b*tch, dipset
we gon’ aim this f*cking clip at you (bang)
we gon’ blow this f*cking clip (bang, bang)
at your shoulders and your hip (doo, doo)
dipset, dipset
b*tch, dipset
goin’ crazy, dipset
k!lla season, dipset

[verse 1: chief keef]
put them k!lla cam’s on them, i’m flexing real hard
put them bandanas on them, guess i think i’m juelz
where my jewels? b*tch they shining, look at all these diamonds
b*tch, i got it all from grinding
shaun white, snowboard
oh boy
i’ma old boy
matter of fact, b*tch i’ma glo boy
you ain’t making no noise
pull on your block, gratata, this a set up store boy

[verse 2: chief keef]
i’m at it again, got a necklace again
got weapons again, and we blast them again
he did it again, oh sh*t he ducked them again
he sh*tted again, pulled up in beamers and bentleys
oh yes, wait a minute mr. postman
i got some guns, go and send them to glo and nem
cause i can’t trust foe nem
they think i’m flexing, i’ma have to show them
i need a mclaren sitting on 4’s
i need velanos and lambos
n*ggas sneak dissing on the glo
i tell my nina “get them girl” like cam do

[outro: aurora disease]
во всех окнах, у серого района
не горит не один свет
под фонарями, на улицах удачи
столько горя, надежды нет

[intro: sematary]
aaahhh
sematary, shout out jujuworld
i’m never sad when the cops die
p*ssin’ all on that blue line
f*ck twelve, we got big knives (1312)
aaaahhh

[hook: sematary]
i’m never sad when the cops die
p*ssin’ all on that blue line
f*ck twelve, we got big knives
cuttin’ up if you wanna try
1312
1312
1312
screamin’ 1312

[verse 1: sematary]
f*ck the government, i still keep some hollows
12 tryna press me in civilian clothes
stupid copper boy, he gon’ get my pistol
i’m on a flight, riding out up to glasgow
i’m a cop k!ller, shoutout emts though
i got 6 stars, shootin’ out the window
rocking in the free world, motherf*ck cops
i skin a pig alive, i’ma make a new coat
i cannot wait to leave this broken world
but till i die, i’m keep my knives up
sematary, shout out jujuworld
pigs die, we don’t give a f*ck
i’ma hate, you know me girl
i’ll never change, still f*ck the world
when i’m gone, you better make it hurt
put them pigs down in the earth

[hook: sematary]
i’m never sad when the cops die
p*ssin’ all on that blue line
f*ck twelve, we got big knives
cuttin’ up if you wanna try
1312
1312
1312
screamin’ 1312

[verse 2: juju]
flip knife, you don’t wanna fight me
i’m nice but dont take me lightly
peaceful, we can make it violent
gran says if i’m caught, be silent
trust me, the lawyers lying
acab in graffiti writing
guilty but the witness silent
live free or i’ll die trying
no way, run, the cops came
yeah it’s real life, need to stop playin’
never ever ever give my real name
and if they ever catch on, it’d be a real shame

[hook: sematary]
i’m never sad when the cops die
p*ssin’ all on that blue line
f*ck twelve, we got big knives
cuttin’ up if you wanna try
1312
1312
1312
screamin’ 1312

[intro]
sematary

[chorus]
i want your skull
i need your skull
i want your skull
i need your skull

[verse]
guillotine shawty, my black swan
spirits in the house, and they hate y’all
chandelier boys, flexin’ like a corpse
grave man come alive again on the cross
all i see skellingtons when i’m outside
virgin mary looks at the earth cries
all i need is redbull and long knives
haunted mound boys turnt in the summertime
watch the world burn down, i’ma still go hard
american sematary gonna fill it up
need pretty skins all up on my wall
i just need a live girl with a real nice skull

[chorus]
i want your skull
i need your skull
i want your skull
i need your skull
i want your skull
i need your skull
i want your skull
i need your skull

[intro: th express & gucci mane]
oh baby you got me runnin for high time
trying to say what now i feel inside
ooh i don’t want you boy taking me high
no more to play because i’m on your side
my chain
my chain, my chain, my chain
don’t you like my chain?

[chorus: gucci mane]
my chain, my chain, don’t you like my chain mane?
young gucci mane and i’m poppin’ off the chain mane
and my jacob is so fruity
call me gucci mane or you call me gucci gucci
my chain, my chain, don’t you like my chain mane?
young gucci mane and i’m poppin’ off the chain mane
and my jacob is so fruity
call me gucci mane or you call me gucci gucci

[verse 1: gucci mane]
i came to the club, just to floss my chain mane
catch another charge and i’m goin to the chain gang
oh i think i’m icy
sold a hundred thou’ eatin’ bologna sellin’ white streaks
don’t you see how bright it is?
city girls and country girls be tellin’ me how tight it is
these girls they be choosy
diamonds be so sparkly they thank my chain was movin’
my chain is off the chain
stacked up me some money, budget off and bought a chain
check the way my chain hang
gucci i don’t g*ngb*ng, all i do is chain sw*ng

[verse 2: gucci mane]
gucci you be shinin’, gucci you be shining man
go on turn me on homes tell me who your diamond man
my girlfriend actin lame
she say i’m actin different just because i got this chain
haters get your hater on
when they see them yellow stones, holla at’cha later on
my chain hang to my shoestrang
like my watch and ring, but i know you love my chain
my chain hang to my ding*a*ling
i do my thug thang when i’m in the club mane
when you heard “so icy,” you thought of gucci mane
i got that stupid money so i bought a stupid chain

- sematary

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