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d2thajxint - halloween 2 كلمات أغنية

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[verse 1: d2thajxint]
october 31st, this n_gga died on halloween, we bouncing out the whip, masked up, we finna make a scene
the choppa got a kick, i make it sing like it’s billie jean
we gon hit they blocks, f_ck it up, we scoring for the team
th_th_the next n_gga wouldn’t dare he know, i got it with me
he caught a bullet to his back, i named that n_gga ricky
talking all that hot sh_t, come play ball n_gga, i’m in yo city
hawk that n_gga down, white chalk him, then i hit my griddy
yo b_tch always looking at me every time i stunt
when that drum get to kickin, i’ma make a n_gga run
october 31st, we send that n_gga to the sun
psa, i’m like the reaper, i’ma get you when i come
i be pulling skits with my b_tch, you can call me chucky
they see a joint when i step, all the b_tches love me
these n_ggas steady tryna hate but they don’t get no money
i’ma break the bank for my n_ggas, we ain’t staying hungry
i’m freddy krueger in yo dreams leave a n_gga screaming
jason in the cut, machete tucked, leave a n_gga bleeding
these n_ggas always talking money but we don’t never see it
gotta watch these fake n_ggas around me, they always be scheming
y_y_you n_ggas can’t f_ck with me, i’m on another level
it’s getting hot as h_ll in here, you dancing with the devil
i feel untouchable in this b_tch, n_gga, i feel like remble
n_ggas know how i be rocking, i’m like heavy metal

[chorus: d2thajxint]
trick or treat, knock on his door with a pole tucked
he said he want beef, n_ggas never showed up
it’s halloween season, n_ggas getting rolled up
f_ck yo dead homie, he in the air, it’s time to pour some
but once you hit that one room, don’t say nothing
you always brag about a skit but never took nothing
n_ggas running when we send shots at his feet
don’t make me have to call the reaper to take you underneath

[verse 2: zillagetdough]
call my n_gga up and grab the pistol and put you underneath
i’ll up this big b_tch all up in yo sh_t and break a n_gga t__th
this p_ssy n_gga really thought that he was playing with me
and since them n_ggas diss lamar now then it’s f_cked them three
the last n_gga dropped a ten down, he got shot by me
been in motion all year long, i don’t miss no sleep
last opp stalled when the switch lit up, couldn’t plant his feet
the only motherf_ckers you should is the reaper and me
b_tch, you stop the whip, i’ma blow my heat
all these n_ggas thinking sh_t sweet, they ain’t heard about me (goofy ass n_gga)
mr spin back, get to fl!ckin, make you crash yo v
yeah, i seen yall jumped my little bro but that sh_t was weak
last five fades i handed out, had them missin’ t__th
i don’t chase or play the savior, she gon’ leave with me
lost my page the other week, never lost my stream
mad as h_ll i was playing with bm, almost lost my beam
living room locked in silence, tv glow on their cheeks
mother clutching both kids, father frozen in his seat
told them b_tches ”don’t move” before i take them underneath
curtains barely sway, clock stutters like a leak
name drip off her lips, motherf_cker who it is?
mama saying ”please stop it” b_tch, i’ll k!ll yo kids
now you know who it is, it’s the reaper in the flesh
wait that n_gga started running, now i gotta get to gunning

[verse 3: d2thajxint
october 31st, we slid up on an enemy
they know i’m coming with it, can’t no n_gga ever step to me
i’m like freddy krueger i be haunting n_ggas when they sleep
didn’t wanna have to do it but the reaper kept on tempting me
i’m counting hundreds with my b_tch my pockets never lean
he walk around with chains, we take his kit, he got no bling
ain’t no politicking, come squabble up and do yo thing
go pick up yo mans, doa, he couldn’t dodge his beam
the johnnies keep on asking questions, i don’t know a thing
they tryna build a case but they ain’t even got a lead
and we ain’t speaking on no skit cause that’s how n_ggas bleed
i done seen a lot of n_ggas fold when it was time to flee
b_b_b_tch, i’m coming for the k!ll, you better earn yo stripes
i’m tryna send his ass to heaven, heard he scared of heights
ain’t no warning shots, i’m tryna get this n_gga gone tonight
we gon’ slide and get it done and that’s the way the gang gon’ ride

[chorus: d2thajxint]
trick or treat, knock on his door with a pole tucked
he said he want beef, n_ggas never showed up
it’s halloween season, n_ggas getting rolled up
f_ck yo dead homie, he in the air, it’s time to pour some
but once you hit that one room, don’t say nothing
you always brag about a skit but never took nothing
n_ggas running when we send shots at his feet
don’t make me have to call the reaper to take you underneath

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