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lirik lagu honor death – ssteejay

hook:

honor my name. (what!)
before my last breath
sh*lls gonna rain
aiming for heads. (roof!)
coffins are laid
in honor of death. (2x)

verse 1: kissthecrook

mind sharp like a new blade
afraid of the gas like a fart with a new babe
knee to the face, dent your brain like a two face
hang a body up by a two tone shoelace huh
yes b*tch i’m back from hiatus
don’t give a f*ck if you hate us
i am not here to debate it
you just address it and state it
moving in silence you know we defiant
we cruise in the night know we do it or die in this b*tch, yuh
we run with the finest sh*t, yeah
that’s why its so hard to find us, sh*t
define this sh*t
too many pilots i fly this sh*t
hijack the pack and then smoke up the sac
i make flames in the c*ckpit i gotta eject

verse 2: jerré

guillotine, cutting off throats clean
fat joe leaning, mixing chloroform, codiene
sleeping gas to the pits, angelina jolie
n*ggas scared like doki doki
in the corner, rope a dopin, roll the smoke then
okie dokie, know it’s potent
no opponent defeatin’ me, all them
deceased
hold ya rosary, aiko jhene it’s posed to be
crook tj and jerré who stole the scene
sekiro: dying twice, jj i’m dynamite
n*ggas is salty and ionized
i do not idolize you who
i can slice thru like aku
scream ya brain out im bak*man
untitled like voodoo on again
blood stains on my blade, gimme the honor grave

hook:

honor my name. (what!)
before my last breath
sh*lls gonna rain
aiming for heads. (roof!)
coffins are laid
in honor of death. (2x)

verse 3: ssteejay

turn jon snows to john does pr*nto
never bend or fold, ten toes wherever i go
f*ck a top ten, leave your top 5, 5*0’d
let it sink in to your skin, vitiligo
thump in the trunk, riding on my trick sh*t
sl!ck talk make you limp walk so don’t get hit
art of storytelling on point, sl!ck rick pen
b*tch i came to k!ll for the thrill like craig xen
mastermind, no renzel
came from the zuu, call up denzel
florida boy like i’m lil pou, n*ggas minuscule cuz i pen well
press em with the heat, no d*wade
blade to they back in all black like hiei
reel in the dough with the flows, amine
turning my misery into some green days
bout my business, i’m a thorough n*gga
catch some stitches from the barrel n*gga
al pacino in the el camino and we packing heat for deniro n*gga

- ssteejay

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