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bloody ruckus - i'm going to nut in your urn كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: bl__dy ruckus]
hey yo, well my body can fit a b_tch ass
homeless, they call me a bag of bones
if i blow your undercover, break your motherf_cking nose
getting a pocket gun from out of my pocket
who the f_ck you think about?
you better be ready for when i pump your body full of holes
i don’t give a f_ck about a b_tch
took her crazy like i don’t know where the f_ck you fit
ain’t no filtered rhythm, brought the inner demon for the order
brought the chaos in the circle of the barrel from a loaded smith
i aim for me, i’m thе dead
if you hit me then comе sever my head
p_ssy ass eyes, i will get back on your carcass
b_tches hate me ‘fore i paint their tombstones that we shared
f_ck a b_tterfly, that motherf_cker like a dummy
take his brain out of his skull, he capping on some bullsh_t
i don’t feel, so go grab my guinness or go grab a noose
some bigger lifer when you’re put up in a pinewood box it gets more like a cigarette

[chorus: bl__dy ruckus]
take out all the human race
stick a pistol up in your f_cking face
break through the walls and the price of the look on your face
clap a p_ssy motherf_cker like i never did before
why won’t you slaughter them all?
welcome my children, we live on your bones
tap in to see the cremation of all of my foes
rip apart your body with the shotty when i let it go
channeling vision and rage
stick a pistol up in your f_cking face
break through the walls and the price of the look on your face
clap a p_ssy motherf_cker like i never did before
reap what you sow you dumb hoe
welcome my children, we live on your bones
tap in to see the cremation of all of my foes
rip apart your body with the shotty when i let it go
[verse 2: bl__dy ruckus]
hi c_nt, did you miss me? you were the cause of my own misery
vent to me crazy, i cannot believe that you’re still alive
hoping my life will delete, f_ck what you mean b_tch
i came from the dirt fully loaded with ammo from within the grave
got a bullet with your f_cking name on it
hope what i know is today is the day that you meet your fate
spit more fugazzi, sit round and wait for the world to witness
the truth from deep inside, take a fit and you’ll bump the carnage of one session
i might_might go savage with sick, wearing pride, right?
yah, blood on my t, nevermind me bagging the bodies of enemies
and they’re quick to intervene, f_cking talking to my feet
cut your tongue right out your f_cking mouth for telling on me
b_tch

- bloody ruckus

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