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isolated beingz - this'll kill ya كلمات أغنية

[intro]
oh! good evening! i call tonight’s tale this’ll k!ll ya!

[verse 1: ruthless rob]
i’m gonna k!ll ya, fill ya body with some gun shots
come into my crib and you’ll see a lot of blood spots
you can run but i won’t let the fun stop
i cut your tongue out and stick it in my lunchbox
no respect for the law like f_ck cops
you ain’t hard, b_tch, you soft like a gumdrop
got an addiction for affliction leavin’ b_tches missing
i’m gonna spit this horrorcore until you b_tches listening
i’m gonna spit this for your wh0re, i make her p_ssy glisten
underground definition, sh_ttin’ on my competition
i’m on a mission, yo, my sun don’t shine
a f_cked_up head is a f_cked_up mind
i dig up your grandma and f_ck her from behind
bust a nut inside her musty ass, i never said i’m fine
f_ck r.l. stine, i give you real goosebumps
crack your ass in the head and give your dome a few lumps
f_ckin’ chumps, you couldn’t hang if you wanted to
ib comin’ through, k!llin’ every one of you
you better recognize you’re f_ckin’ with a lunatic
i f_ckin’ slit my wrist and roll around in human sh_t
disrespectin’ everybody, everyone’s a stupid b_tch
and when you see me comin’ go and grab a crucifix
[chorus]
this’ll k!ll ya! feel my blade!
this’ll k!ll ya! perfect time of day!
this’ll k!ll ya! better run and hide!
this’ll k!ll ya! you ain’t gettin’ out alive!
this’ll k!ll ya! feel my blade!
this’ll k!ll ya! perfect time of day!
this’ll k!ll ya! better run and hide!
this’ll k!ll ya! you ain’t gettin’ out alive!

[bridge: 2_face]
i got a dead body in my crawlsp_ce
b_tch you don’t believe me? then ask 2_face b_tch
i got a dead body in my crawlsp_ce
b_tch you don’t believe me? then ask 2_face b_tch

[verse 2: 2_face]
ask 2_face b_tch, yeah, that be me
straight k!ller og when i slaughter bodies
any old day like lunatics on meds
roamin’ through the city, lookin’ for some head
lookin’ for some brains, b_tch, you get slain
i’m a motherf_ckin’ basket case, b_tch, i’m insane
i bring the fire like kane, i’m leavin’ no remains
i’m off the chain like john wayne
gacy, human organs in my gravy
i’m psycho crazy, i k!lled stacy and casey
i do this on the daily, yo, children are tasty
dazed and confused dumpin’ leftovers at macy’s
i’m leavin’ body parts in the neighbors’ trash
i’m a supervillain twistin’ my mustache
i’m off the track, sure don’t wanna see me crash
’cause when i do there will be a bloodbath
you can do the math but you’ll still feel my wrath
this is the aftermath of a psychopath
yo, sit back and laugh at all of this carnage
cut your body in half as i drift into the darkness
leave your carcass on the side lookin’ like garbage
you can call me brock, i’m the beast incarnate (what!)
[chorus]
this’ll k!ll ya! feel my blade!
this’ll k!ll ya! perfect time of day!
this’ll k!ll ya! better run and hide!
this’ll k!ll ya! you ain’t gettin’ out alive!
this’ll k!ll ya! feel my blade!
this’ll k!ll ya! perfect time of day!
this’ll k!ll ya! better run and hide!
this’ll k!ll ya! you ain’t gettin’ out alive!

- isolated beingz

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