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kungg fuu – forensics كلمات اغاني

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[verse 1: heem stogied]
yo, f_ck a gat, i’ll make your face meet this bat
the blood splatter, the side of your face is f_ckin’ shattered
bones fractured
you fake soldiers are manufactured, get captured
the motherf_ckin’ rap disaster put you in a pasture
we had his neck and head backwards on some reckless sh_t
you soft and your man’s a b_tch, get put on a hit_list
i’m comin’ down your chimney like it’s christmas
but save your last wish, prayers, and all that sh_t
i’m depraved, put ten n_ggas in one grave
not one n_gga was saved, mind’s enslaved
f_ck n_gga, get blazеd, covered in bl__dy glaze
consеquences not weighed
the enemy line is insane, f_ck the fame
gimme the money and a big ass chain, you n_ggas is lame
i’m tryna f_ck the game
blast your body out the frame, none of my n_ggas can be tamed
we wild animals, turnin’ n_ggas to danimals
f_ckin’ manhandle you

[verse 2: tha god fahim]
it’s the halloween decapitator
come and decapitate ya, have you sh_ttin’ down your pants
dance with twin magnums
my sword moves swift like a phantom
chop your neck clean off, that’s how i’m throwin’ a temper tantrum
the frontlines is no place for a coward
i ain’t to be trusted, your whole safe get devoured
i’ll pop off two from the waist and waste a flower
after tweetin’, he was only safe for a hour
look, i gives a f_ck about facebook, get your face took
from a hot slug and a johnny cage hook
they callin’ me the future
all this cash got me feelin’ like mansa musa
pockets rasputia
if you ain’t gettin’ money, n_gga, you useless
n_ggas believe they own lies ’cause they scared what the truth is
you ain’t a k!lla, but some n_ggas in your crew is
you just a piece of sh_t with flies around you
so i should four_pound you
you was lost ’til the lord found you
[verse 3: kungg fuu]
i watch my foes with a lucrative eye
guillotine your face, forensics askin’, “who is this guy?”
close encounters like wing chung, trainin’ like ip man
i’m grippin’ fists, man, some steel will hold me down like a kickstand
i never bust a sweat like a n_gga had a wristband
checkin’ off my checklist like i had a list, man
spontaneous and dynamic
these fools panic, pull the strap, like houdini, they vanish
i roll a blunt and watch the night fall
sn_tchin’ sh_t off the street like a brotha playin’ dice, y’all
i don’t believe the hype, dawg
feel like i’m married to the money, see some fam throwin’ rice, y’all
since sack lunches in the hallway, blessed in abundance
strapped up like scarface, visit the summit
i’m countin’ hundreds, avoidin’ the penitentiary
in case they lace the food with mace and all type of sh_t
aids and ebola is a man_made drug, i’m just spittin’ off the head
not writin’ sh_t, n_gga! it’s kungg fuu!
ay, ay, ay

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