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kill - stainedcleaver lyrics

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pull up i got carbine
yuh my shawty f*ckin fine
ar*15 your finna die
come f*ggot, dont go cry
torture you, so dont go lie
cook you up, made into pie
put you in chambers, u fry
ima f*cking make you die

pull up i got carbine
yuh my shawty f*ckin fine
ar*15 your finna die
come f*ggot, dont go cry
torture you, so dont go lie
cook you up, made into pie
put in you chambers, u fry
ima f*cking make you die

mold ur face up like we playin wit sum f*ckin clay
i wanna be a dentist, lets go f*cking play
rip and drill in ur t**th, u gon motherf*ckin decay
why you tryna ego me bro? stay up in ur lane

you on my bad side, you can come n meet my blade
talking all this f*ckin sh*t talk, but can’t run ur fade
ask me for money again b*tch, your so f*ckin lame
tie you up and dump your motherf*cking body in the lake
yuh
i got ars in the bag
and like 15 extra mags
ima shoot u down u f*g
u gon motherf*ckin lag
little boy, u still play tag
no you cannot hold a rack
you so motherf*ckin sad
you gon make me f*ckin mad

i got ars in the bag
and like 15 extra mags
ima shoot u down u f*g
u gon motherf*ckin lag
little boy, u still play tag
no you cannot hold a rack
you so motherf*ckin sad
you gon make me f*ckin mad
yuh

pull up i got carbine
yuh my shawty f*ckin fine
ar*15 your finna die
come f*ggot, dont go cry
torture you, so dont go lie
cook you up, made into pie
put you in chambers, u fry
ima f*cking make you die

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