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ghostmx - kill the priest! remix (feat. leontharchitect) كلمات الأغنية

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intro
pentagram on the floor holy water in my veins
lock down to the floor with some f_cking chains
k!ll the priest
k!ll the priest (yuh)
k!ll the priest
k!ll the (aye)

(hook)

pentagram on the floor holy water in my veins
lock down to the floor with some f_cking chains
k!ll the priest
k!ll the priest (yuh)
k!ll the priest
k!ll the (aye, yuh)

(verse 1)

satan in my ear and he saying f_ck em all
first imma f_ck em all, then f_ck it we ball
i don’t what she be sayin
(b_tch) she know i’m not playing
got a p_ssy boy praying
please do not snap start praying
you don’t know me, why can’t you see?
that your hoes be, be so lonely
suck on that d_ck like a plum
b_tches make me so numb
they murder hearts for fun
wait till one grab a gun
then sh_t go crazy, stupid mother f_cker so lazy
stuck in a world like a maze be, cause im so f_cking crazy
tell why they dont love me?
i guess thats how life be
one moment then your heart bleed
k!ll that p_ssy assasin creed (yuh)
(hook)

pentagram on the floor holy water in my veins
lock down to the floor with some f_cking chains
k!ll the priest
k!ll the priest (yuh)
k!ll the priest
k!ll the (aye, yuh)

(leontharchitect)

can not love on no b_tch gotta cold heart imma f_cking switch
im toxic as f_ck stay outta my sh_t
imma do me we don’t play around you laid in a ditch
i don’t got bands but soon imma be rich
i look h_lla formed i swear im a glitch
i f_ck with the stealth my blade always pitched
day after day imma be dead always say that it is but its not in my head
i really hate the police f_ck every fed ftp nation
pull up w that ray gun b_tch die from radiation
toxic wave in this b_tch
pull up like an invasion
we different (huh)
we ignorant (ooh)
go out one way or another we in a predicament “you’re so cute”
b_tch got me bent popping these xans n_gga they script not no fent
kannot f_ck with no n_ggas they all fake hold up i may need to vent
(what!)
(verse 2)

k!ll yo sh_t, you ain’t running sh_t
you be hitting l!cks, oh my god pack it up then flip
why you on my d_ck, talking sh_t, you gon catch a blip
you a lil p_ssy in my crib, yo b_tch suck my d_ck
why these politicians go so crazy with a f_cking disease
been living with it for years now i’m never saying please
everybody around flip they sh_t whenever somebody sneeze
and the president ain’t do nothing except first lady get on her knees
everybody turn around nun gon snitch
line with the death like flip, like switch
with no limbs put the body in the ditch
burn down the corpse like match, like lynch
k!ll the priest he is f_cking lonely
blow out the smoke as it twists slowly
he has to promise that he’s holy
toxic b_tch, with the homies

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