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city morgue - bust it (demo) كلمات الأغنية

[intro: zillakami]
okay, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
b_tch, b_tch, b_tch, b_tch (yeah)
ayy, ayy, okay
yeah (okay), yeah (okay), yeah (okay)

[pre_chorus: zillakami]
k!ll a b_tch, cut your wrist, take a risk, ayy (okay)
put your gun on the ground, shoot your fist, ayy (okay)
k!ll a b_tch, take a risk, cut your wrist, ayy (okay)
put your gun on the ground, if i see it, better (okay)
[chorus: zillakami]
bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
bust it, bust it, if i see it, then you better (okay)
bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
bust it, bust it, if i see it, then you better, ayy

[interlude: zillakami & sosmula]
okay, okay, okay, okay
okay, okay, okay, okay (mula)

[verse 1: sosmula]
one day i’m bustin’ a tec, woah (mula)
shoot ya face off of ya neck, woah (mula)
pull up and stunt on my ex_ho (woo)
think you be bustin’ them tecs so (no)
rock the rollie with the slit wrist (mbf)
pockets stuffed with them big racks (work)
yeah, she stuck on this big sh_t (slide)
move the weight like a big b_tch (mula)

[verse 2: zillakami]
who are you talking so crazy at? (oh, yeah)
do not get smacked, where your lady at? (oh, yeah)
grippin’ the blade, i ain’t playing that (oh, yeah)
foot it the grave when you talkin’ back (yeah)
young alucard with the stick, b_tch (woah)
handle my blade like a grip, b_tch (woah)
leading the living to sickness (woah)
light up you jit like a bic, b_tch
[chorus: zillakami & sosmula]
bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
bust it, bust it, if i see it, then you better (okay)
bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
bust it, bust it, if i see it, then you better, ayy
(mula)

[verse 3: sosmula]
i’m bl__dy, ho, like i’m bl__dy o
break your face, bl__dy nose (baow)
shoot you right in your funny bone
poof, poof, straight dummy though
sh_ttin’ on these little hungry hoes (f_ck outta here)
never seen my money fold (cash)
swaggin’ in my bummy clothes
drippin’ on ’em like a runny nose (mula)

[verse 4: zillakami]
take your pain, wash away (yeah), in the rain, near the grave (yeah)
take the rope, let him hang (what?), take his clout and his fame
see, you got a gun, you better pull it ‘fore i slice you f_ckin’ up
moschino_steppin’ in the projects, never gave a f_ck

[interlude: scumbagchad]
this scumbagchad, n_gga
you know i got my msts on, f_ggot
f_ck all y’all n_ggas
f_ck the non_believers, suck my f_cking d_ck
i’m just k!lling babies
we out here, i don’t give a f_ck
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
sosmula and zillakami, f_ggot
we never f_ckin’ hesitate
you can run up on me with a f_cking blade
talk, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus: zillakami]
bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
bust it, bust it, if i see it, then you better (okay)
bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
bust it, bust it, if i see it, then you better, ayy

[outro: zillakami]
if i see it then you better, ayy (yeah)
if i see it then you better, ayy (yeah)

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