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hexxx - double jointed كلمات أغنية

(verse 1)
ay! f_ck with me, f_ck with boss
chiefin’ on the dope. feeling dope i’m a boss
take it, take a last dab run it to the lungs
aw sh_t, f_ck i forgot where i’m from
pum_pum_pum get wet from the drum
semi_auto freak when you leak i’ma nut
psycho with a proposal for total domination
california surgeon i’ma give the game a facelift
what up! caught her off codeine b_tch always numb
put her on (?) the b_tch sucking thumbs
f_ck you expect it’s h_e triple x
k!lling you next all drama, no threats and its on don’t come out the dome
chiefin’ and hot box off the strong
cemetery dog, that bе the crew
yeah my hand clеan but the blood on my shoes
this dead body gang roll with the crew
we put the beams on you turn you to mush
due for the dirt and all bodies in it
shoutout to everybody that was there from the beginning
cause everybody rap now everybody hate
everybody misleading cause everybody fake
put it in your face
i’ma light this one up
smoke on a blunt b_tch hold up
“you can’t keep denying
you think the humans will ever accept a halfbreed like you? they can’t
they’re afraid of you and they should be
you’re an animal. you’re a f_cking maniac”

(verse 2)
yuh! come from the dark side of the west side where a motherf_cker say “you ‘bout to die!”
ride with the four horse
pop out the four door
shooter want beef more drama than a drug lord
gets hard in the west
lost friends in the west
you show me who walk harder than me in the west
ouija got me talking tongues
your girl want me on the tongue
hit it raw all on the rug
ha! now she missing the blunt
i really ain’t giving f_cks (nope!)
all of y’all really not tough (nope!)
double joint out of the cuffs
cut you up, gone into the dust
b_tch we be ride or die so we got alibis
you on some lullaby
we smoking lalala
you can not f_ck with bars homie i’m k!lling yours
this is the kind of sh_t that i be doing when i am bored
i be on my grind
do this sh_t all the time
while i be burning this pound (hold up!) (hold up!)
(verse 3)
pull up to your premises
leaving the witnesses in the west (k!lling it)
you can not f_ck with this
give me the action you know that i’m hoping it
chopping and selling it
your sh_t is irrelevant in my 5th element
no, i’m not heaven sent
i’m feeling h_ll bent
that’s right!
yeah!

- hexxx

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