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kamatayan - curbs كلمات أغنية

[chorus]
first, we grab his f_ckin’ head
his t__th on curb, it’s lookin’ red
his eyes look dread, his face regret
we stomp it ’til he’s f_ckin’ dead
we stomp it ’til he’s f_ckin’ dead
we stomp it ’til he’s f_ckin’ dead

[verse]
a mess on the pavement, ha
your b_tch ass complacent, ha
i don’t run it back
talking all this sh_t, but suck on my sack
oh, how it feel to miss yo’ t__th?
he just blood on a tee, he bled on a tee
b_tch, why you talking? you cannot be me
you cannot be me, you f_ckin’ f_ck
what the f_ck wrong? you f_ckin’ suck
get me a song? there’s not enough luck
up in this world to make it happen
oh, make it rappin’? you won’t make it happen
your godd_mn set got people nappin’
and i just laugh it off, i set off fast alarm
tell me how them bombs taste
when i’m just walkin’ away
tell me how them bombs taste
when they just blow up in your face
tell me how them bombs taste
when i just blow up in your face
[chorus]
first we grab his f_ckin head
his t__th on curb it’s lookin red
his eyes look dread his face regret
we stomp it til he’s f_ckin dead
we stomp it til he’s f_ckin dead
we stomp it til he’s f_ckin dead

- kamatayan

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