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ng fresh - dead on arrival كلمات الأغنية

[intro:]
yeah, back with another one
let’s go!
(_shoot_out)

[chorus:]
coming up in this game with zero f_cks given
this real life bullsh_t got me fearful of livin’
but i’mma hustle hard, make it clear how i’m driven
goal_setting every day of the year that i’ve striven
writing iconic sh_t that’ll become archival
k!ll ’em with the rhymes that these motherf_ckers deprived of
shut up, b_tch, there ain’t no chance for revival
ayo, doc, just tell ’em to pr_nounce ’em dead on arrival

[verse 1:]
there be too many chiefs but no enough indians
goin’ dumb with the phrases, f_ckin’ up idioms
pushin’ you little pr_cks back into oblivion
going off the limb at you b_tches just like ophidians
y’all attractive at surface level but hideous
on the inside of you, hiding something insidious
snakes in the grass, y’all be cold_hearted amphibians
but fronting on us like you all zen and 1st corinthians
y’all showing love on the gram, but not in real life
kind_hearted but the tongue i got’s a steel knife
rather get angry in my songs than at people
and wrongfully cheat ’em, but sh_t the rhymes i jot will steal wives
ay, man, i gotta start neglecting all the assh0l_s
but reflecting on the battles i’ve fought to survive
has me p_ssed off at f_ckery that i’ve caught with my eyes
no surprise that you ain’t leaving my lyrical slaughter alive
ay, b_tch i’m

[chorus:]
coming up in this game with zero f_cks given
this real life bullsh_t got me fearful of livin’
but i’mma hustle hard, make it clear how i’m driven
goal_setting every day of the year that i’ve striven
writing iconic sh_t that’ll become archival
k!ll ’em with the rhymes that these motherf_ckers deprived of
shut up, b_tch, there ain’t no chance for revival
ayo, doc, just tell ’em to pr_nounce ’em dead on arrival

[verse 2:]
going in raw and uncut, man, f_ck the foreplay
nothing’s as hard as the tracks i cut in four days
y’all be loud on your bullsh_t, but what’s your forte
meanwhile, i’m smooth but cold to the touch like sorbet
when i spit, they gon’ talk that sm_t in poor taste
feed ’em facts, they’ll be throwing up a court case
but on my side is where god has his support placed
even when i slaughter these motherf_ckers in more ways
then one: mic, hands, guns, and sword blades
screaming but no one can hear you from the doorway
and everyone be believing nothing you wh0res say
smearing my name and acting all sl_tty for pay
k!ll and then bury you, dumping the truck before they
catching up with me, then they gonna book and report me
to the authorities, those pr_cks already deplore me
but the majority’s with me as these chords play

[chorus:]
coming up in this game with zero f_cks given
this real life bullsh_t got me fearful of livin’
but i’mma hustle hard, make it clear how i’m driven
goal_setting every day of the year that i’ve striven
writing iconic sh_t that’ll become archival
k!ll ’em with the rhymes that these motherf_ckers deprived of
shut up, b_tch, there ain’t no chance for revival
ayo, doc, just tell ’em to pr_nounce ’em dead on arrival

- ng fresh

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