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g-mo skee – glitch كلمات اغاني

[verse 1: g_mo skee]
i’m unf_ckwitable, b_tch
inf gang general fist make your visuals glitch
f_ck a subliminal diss, drop critical hits
make an mc think about slitting his wrists
n_ggas commit seppuku when they listen to this
i send ’em to the sky with kid icarus pit
you n_ggas sweeter than cinnamon sticks, better stick to the script
man you n_ggas probably sit when you p_ss
look, you can be in the booth or doin’ interviews
keep inf gang out of your mouth like a missing tooth
or i’ma have to get at you, it’s the principle
you in the lab f_ckin’ with incompatible chemicals
i blew up, they didn’t want me to
it was never a secret but even judas was jealous of jesus
i levitate your body with telekinesis
suspended in the air, then shredded to pieces
who thought i was gone couldn’t be more wrong
when you k!ll a g_mo, twenty more sp_wn
i land an eight trigrams sixty_four palm
now your ass is on the ground dead as a doorkn_b
won’t stop ’til i’m declared rich
’til i’m big_headed like the cheat code from nfl blitz
i’m h_llbent, hot as charizard’s tail whip
y’all slowpokes on some snail sh_t
maybe that’s why you n_ggas on the internet
maybe that’s why you n_ggas ain’t the n_ggas yet
maybe that’s why i’m f_ckin’ with your pride
b_tch i live and let die, better move to the side
[verse 2: kevin maclane]
ayy! the black rocks, it’s always gettin’ wet
j’s on black robes, all the hearts i recollect
finna get ’em back to the grave and feed my residents
check the main b_tches, momma, check your messages
they’ve been askin’ should kevin be the president?
n_gga beat the game and destroyed his archnemesis
then i recycled his brains into an etch_a_sketch
all my enemies are leather for my letterman’s
i made it to the last stage, i’m f_ckin’ with the final boss
meaning if we took that logo threw that b_tch up on the walls
told the city we would take care of the people
i would fight away the darkness and the evil
and bring back the meaning of love, i started order in the culture
not for sh_t i brought ’em patience, got ’em pride and gave ’em purpose
then a birdie came up to the castle to remind me
that someone in the city was still coming to find me
who in the village would dare try to deceive you?
i’d rather tear an acl and send out all my evils
i burn every house on fire, told the people no more chillin’
walkin’ through this b_tch a hero, trick, now y’all made me the villain
now it’s gang sh_t, you wish you could be like this b_tch?
yeah, this is not a game, come and get your advantage
we be the gang gang gang
hide your wife ’cause i’m a glitch doin’ free throws
takin’ over the world, don’t need no cheat codes
b_tch!
[verse 3: jae harmony]
who said they want war, cod is the game
it’s hard to react when the metal slug is lodged in your brain
i’m tough to contain, i’m textbook dodgin’ ’em mane
while you carbon copy n_ggas gettin’ carried by cranes
this is a money_makin’ motivated mission
just listen, the visions incorporated with pistons
it’s hittin’ on all cylinders, vivid like a cinema
f_ckin’ with the plan, then paramedics gon’ clean it up
now keep that on your mind, i put that in your head
my thoughts can change the world like professor x
or leave you upside down where the demogorgon slept
cut from ear to ear, gaspin’ your last breath
but that ain’t gotta happen, we can keep it copacetic
as long as you know where you been, it’s not where i’m headed
yeah, i want to be big breaded, have a chick with a bad b_tch
fetish on a few businesses bringing a lot of relish
but none of that is f_ckin’ with this
it’s inf gang, motherf_cker and we running your b_tch
hyper tails be the way that she be bringin’ up sh_t
she hot when i blitz too, now she feelin’ a d_ck
it was cool to the truth so i’m hatin’
then they put the toast to his grill like “n_gga what you makin’?”
now they cookin’ in the kitchen with your pots and pans
keepin’ it lit with the cannon like vectorman
moral of the story, don’t f_ck with the squad
lyrical monsters lookin’ for a meal on the rise
the choice is yours, whether you’re dead or alive
either way, we gon’ get it ’til coins is stacked in the sky
n_gga
[verse 4: crowda]
k!ll a n_gga, leave ’em in the trunk for two days
then kick push, skate off like lupe
little rascal made me shoot him in the facial region
keyboard gangsta, backsp_ce delete ’em
hit ctrl alt when you see the chrome from the uzi
horse head in the bed like the mafia movies
try me, end up on the news at 10
next day, had a family on the news again
i’ll bruise your skin, take this all over infidel
bigger than you, put me on a different scale
drop some change next time at the wishing well
that i don’t leave you in g_mo’s closet and wish you well
two tears in a bucket, it’s that kind of season
two heads, two legs, n_gga, now we speakin’
playin’ both sides, yo, we call it treason
left ’em like a hooptie with his top leakin’
i’m evil within, but i’m not a demon
haters locked the door but they left the key in
murder or suicide, what kind of help you seekin’?
’cause i can make you look like both when the metal’s leakin’
you wish you could be like us, this is not a game
come and get your revenge, this be the gang gang gang
hide your wife ’cause i’m a glitch doin’ free throws
takin’ over the world, don’t need no cheat codes
n_gga!

- g mo skee

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