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lil darkie - genocide part 5 lyrics
all you need to do is hop on the subway and go, go
let your brain leak out of your ears
go insane n_gga punch all your peers
ayy, pick the kid up, n_gga wipe off your tears
we war_ready, i see you very clear
for the tribe, do it for the tribe n_gga
or ’cause you alive
free what is inside n_gga, i know why you cry
there is something vile, taking people ain’t no lie
i know we should smile bigger
because we will die. momma why we die?
tell me, momma, why we die?
i know why they hate me bеcause i will not be shy!
“i just wanna fly daedalus, i havе to try!”
“no, do not be a fool icarus, you flew too high!”
son, move, get out of my way
he was just a boy wanna play with the day
see him where he lay, now see him where he lay
don’t succumb to ignorance
or you will have to pay witcha life
play with a knife, you could filet what you write with
stay outta fights
tryna spit or you tryna gang bang, pick a type
i don’t wanna see no talented rappers dying to pipes
i won’t front, n_gga whatchu want?
i just wanna see you stunt
on these hating ass sucka n_gga c_nts
kick it punt, i don’t f_ck with runts
one_one_seven k!lling grunts
they in heaven when i hunt
when i hit him then he
let his brain leak out of his ears
go insane, b_tch, i’ll punch all your peers
ayy, pick the kid up, n_gga wipe off your tears
we war_ready, i see you very clear
let your brain leak out of your ears
go insane n_gga punch all your peers
ayy, pick the kid up, n_gga wipe off your tears
we war_ready, if you not
why you here?
(go, go, go, go, 1, 2, 1, 2, 3)
b_tch, i’m k!lling everyone
b_tch, i’m causing a genocide
f_ck these rapping n_ggas they capping
tap in pretend to slide
b_tch, i’m in the field like a soldier
i’m making f_cking moves
made of paper n_gga i’ll fold ya
roll ya and tuck in smooth
n_ggas wanna talk
i don’t have the time
i be on the block
meditating making rhymes
uh, you be h_lla hating
ain’t got no c_ck, got no spine (yuh)
there ain’t no debating
do not talk, make a line
b_tch, i keep it on me
like commie or an american
i ain’t smoking with you
but money could make me share it then
sweeter than some honey
and funny ’cause i ain’t very tan
still the darkest rapper
you slapping i’m k!lling every man
huh, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
bi_bi_bi_bi yeah, yeah
bi_bi_bi_bi yeah, yeah
are you still offended?
are you?
let me know, please do not be
i care so much about how you feel
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