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j-len (tmg) - j-len x deadk1ng- inbred crack fiends [antyde] كلمات أغنية

(adlibs:)

(can somebody please light my f_ckin blunt bro)

(verse 1):

(j_len)
hah, chop you into pieces
yah, spittin heat, no fleeces
hah, chop you into pieces
yah, spittin heat, no fleeces

eat you ass up like f_ckin reeses
room gets dark, sanity decreases
acab b_tch, arrest me on treason
talkin out my ass, rap with no reason

f_ck gas pack, got them opps in my blunt
made a quick run, got them brews in the front
creep around you b_tch, im on the hunt
she a b_tch anyway f_ck that c_nt

(verse 2):

(deadk1ng):
yeah b_tch your life is almost f_ckin’ over
if youre even alive youre lucky like a four leaf clover
like if your life is suicidal i got my axe come on now just bend over
you think i can care about how you f_cking feel?

i could care less i could hit you with my f_cking steel (_gun shot_)
i bet you dont think im being for real
well you know how this goes b_tch (huh?)
i can very clearly see you dont listen to my lyrics

because if you did you would hear it and fear it
you would look at me and say i’m f_cking creepy and insane
if im driving on the road i have f_cking road rage
so stay on youre own side of the road b_tch!

i got places to be but you look like you could care less
being a jockey in your own f_ckin car thinking youre the best
im about to get out of this car and break your f_cking face bones
and than you’ll see who doesnt care

(b_tch)

- j len tmg

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