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lirik lagu the man in black – vegas bill

i don’t really get it cuz you motherf*ckers looking like a b*tch with no bottom ribs
smoke you like a barrel with an empty clip
and i never worry bout it cuz it ain’t worth sh*t
never have i ever played with the thought of falling off, or following law
but it’s never ironic when i’m chasing cop with a bone*saw
watch how quick i take a pig off
call me nike cuz i’m checking back
the only check you get is food stamps
you ain’t gotta b
leave you et
quit calling me, i’m phoning home
i’m all alone with an open hole
in my f*cking dome, but i missed the zone
still breathing but my hearts not bеating
better turn the f*cking bass to bump mе back into the land of the living
knock, knock motherf*cker, vegas billy coming thru the back of the mirror when i’m staring in the glass
cut my face throw on the paint and laugh
this ain’t the first time, it ain’t my last
i promise that, psychotics back
with a marshaling axe and a body bag
do you copy that? roger, roger
i’m johnny cash, i’m the man in black
i got cigarette burns all over my wrist
because i f*cked the population with a hard ass d*ck
6 inches of brick, you ain’t breaking this
i’m k!lling cl*ts and busting lips
level 16 like joe montana
on my woodlee sh*t with a new bandana
i don’t watch my manners cuz i am the man
like andre 3k in new atlanta
the phantoms is speeding like halo
and j lo is shotty i say so
she’s blowing my top like volcano
i’m not the first love to say laters
ok tho i’m passing a draco like payroll
catch in a winnebago with a meth lab in the back
with a zig zag cap and a backwoods backpack
listening to billie eilish got my face all up in doja cat’s thigh gap
extraterrestrial, i’m on the meds again
i hope they ban this verse, like they did eminem’s
leveling up up again making the pen suspend
pulling it to me i got the devil within
levitating from the f*cking bas*m*nt i’m escaping
in a liberating fashion i’m assimilating passed them
obliterating the way that they’re thinking about me
lacking attention i’m insubordination to the state and i’m
feeling alive, i’m filling a live rat with explosives
and hoping to open him up like the stores after covid
and pulling my colored hair from the throat got him choking
i don’t mean to gloat but look
i don’t really know how to cook
but i’m filling the air with all of this smoke
i’m picking fights with these f*cking jokes
i’m coming with more bars than a f*cking prison
a missing position comparing my diss to an
entire wildfire on a box of ammunition
i’m in the vicinity i don’t see no competition
i’m on angel dust in a f*cking loop
did i just consume the silver spoon
a rehab room is my tomb
and when they ask me if i’m on drugs, i say “no sir i’m on the moon”
if i was you i’d walk away
in fact i’d say emanc*p*te
like abe in 1863, a hand grenade won’t blow away my armor plate
assassinate me now negate the straight and narrow wait
this ain’t the time, the place to say i’d castrate a fake like bulls
but if you’re looking for the beef
you better find the f*cking stake
and stab me in my heart to get away
before my fangs are in your face
i’m dracula with a craving taste
for a stupid b*tch tryna play games
i’m so 2 faced, i got a f*cking man tryna kick my ass in a bat mask
and if rap stacks your f*cking wallet
i’mma joker laugh when i rob that
let my car dash thru the f*cking wall
of the kardashian taj mahal
all my adderalls almost f*cking gone
but the radios playing panama
i don’t wanna see what tomorrow brings
for a f*cking fiend of anarchy
but i’ll light the f*cking fire that’ll burn the world down
put a bullet in my head and watch it happen from the ground b*tch
throw me down the devils river
i’ll return with the swarm and f*cking sever
your pretty little head with the golden crown
and parade it around in the cold weather
i’m ragnorok, i’m the end of days
i’m the f*cking plague, you can’t run away
it’s puts smile on my dead face
when i give it up and get filled with hate
undecided if i live or die
or usher in a higher plain of life
the knife might make the lion bleed and fight
the hands of man will make the lions bite
f*ck you, i don’t exist
all i am is a f*cking dream
3 heads from the fire pits
imma h*ll hound coming off the leash like
spin em in the web, motherf*cker i don’t play dead
apex, when i wrap them up like safe s*x
biting the bullet b*tch i never make checks
but i’ll play chess if you wanna rap with me
calling it gravelly or am i loosing sanity
imagine me happily addicted to waking up with no apathy
and feeling like i got no rust
i’m an anomoly b*tch you’re a cloud of dust
in my creekwater bandana
tatted up in an all black flannel
mark of the ghost on left wrist rattles
while i’m gripping on the harley handles
f*ck your culture, f*ck a b*tch
i don’t need this life, but i need to live so
i might call this b*tch who would flirt with me
that b*tch has an ass like a 90s tv
can you see me yet?
i’m in your face like a f*cking slap
matter of fact, i don’t need to ask
cuz even the blind can see my ass when i f*cking rap
but enough with that, 4 1/2 minutes on a track
should show you that
i don’t think twice about the body bag
i’m vegas bill, i’m the man in black

- vegas bill

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