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lirik lagu fishing wire – tha god fahim

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[intro: sample & tha god fahim]
if you fidget, i may draw blood, you’re making me nervous
now, where was i?

ayo
f*ck around, show up dead, n*gga
for real, i’m in this b*tch soul*cookin’ sh*t, n*gga
nah’mean?
straight up, n*gga, snub*nose to your f*ckin’ grill, n*gga
gimme all that sh*t, n*gga, sh*t ain’t no game

[verse]
ask the man in the skies about my devilish ties
oppose the god, your whole family gon’ die; i’m ten toes
the demons whisper, “anything goes”
you’ll see my ghost come through, hauntin’ your show
so f*ck n*gga, just know
i got a short temper, now meet your fate
my .38’ll open up the pearly gates (tatatatatatata)
norman bates mindframe
you hear my sh*t, your whole style change
…you see this n*gga? (you see this n*gga, man?)
it’s that bad, how you wanna be me, n*gga
my n*gga k!lla, pass me the fifty*cal gorilla
so i can put n*ggas on t*shirts
the lemon squeeze sneeze make your feet squirt
too ugly for a open casket, i’m so evil, gotta mask it
send your baby down the river in a basket
don’t test the intellect, i’ll throw a bullet you’ll intercept
takin’ your last breath
tha god is a prophet, my net worth grows as the clock hit
glock spit, see me start walkin’ the other way, mob hit
do you like denzel on training day (drr*r*r*r)
automatic weapons rip through your flesh, you fade away (bong)
your bloodstains’ll wash away the rain
a samurai that’s into bustin’ the place
exchange blades, throw dust in your face
it’s like soulcalibur, won’t catch me without the caliber
i c*ck it back and knock the days off the calendar, amateur
n*ggas’ heart froze * that’s the day that the dark rose
under my foot is where your heart goes, it’s sinister, man
i’ll smack the bible out a minister’s hand
it’s no graffiti when i’m sprayin’ the can
duct tape on the handle, bangin’ fugees
potato on the barrel, ’cause i saw it in a movie
i’m robbin’ n*ggas like caine, i’m a menace
n*gga go against the grain, he finished
simple and plain, [?] chemist
smack your mouth to my limits and send you to the f*ckin’ dentist
wire your jaw like a racket for tennis
[outro]
get smacked up, n*gga (bless, n*gga, uh)
f*ck is wrong with you n*ggas, man? (it’s the motherf*ckin’ god, shogunn, n*gga)
f*ckin’ fire lord, n*gga, ozaii, n*gga (bow down to somethin’ greater than yourself, p*ssy, get your sh*t blown the f*ck back)

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