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kill kill kill - tekmill lyrics

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t to the e,k, m,i double l
i’m from the gutter tell me what you know about pain
stop judging man you little f*cking hypocrite
every man has to die there’s no ifs and buts

i ain’t no side man call up your hype man
i’ll shank him in his face he’ll be looking like chucky
if it’s war then it’s on, i don’t need to say much
go grab your vest and ya sh*lls and your bucky

wake up in the am till next day pm
run up on you f*ckers with out thinking twice
i’ll be inna black whip black tints blacked out
two cars deep and one black scooter

hold on a minute let me call me up ghost man
with couple of kurds (and) 1 black shooter
k!ll k!ll k!ll, murda murda murda
ride for my brothers i’ll stand beside them

- tekmill lyrics

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