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nick shady - murdergram trois كلمات أغنية

[verse]
two props, you’re projecting, go look in a mirror
“scheiß auf die untermenschen, heil hitler”
if you’re anakin, call me obi_wan
don’t you ever disgrace james earl jones, con
on this sh_t solo like han, eating you bakas like chewbacca
bomb your casa from a choppa, your raps are caca
talkin’ sh_t about jeezy, but i walk in the heezy
bodying you freaks be easy peasy lemon squeezy
attackin’ rap with some scratchin’, took a break but i’m back in it
so hop off like a rabbit or you’re gonna die, f_ggot
put your ass in a casket, it’s becoming my habit
talkin’ bout sk!ll, you lack it, no gats and i’ma catch you lackin’
when i roll up with my saber and attack you kids like vader
first order of business, shut the f_ck up, you fakers
i’m dissin’ likе i’m jigga, you dissin’ like you’re taylor
i’m livin’ in the ghеtto, you f_ggots livin’ out of trailers
and sayin’ you got mansions and motherf_ckin’ jet skis
but i’m your f_cking nightmare, so welcome to elm street
you want these f_cking hands? you can catch these, i’m duke nukem
kick ass when i’m mad like alfred e. neuman
i put the pen to paper, slap in the magazine
while corrupt gettin’ pegged without any vaseline
i said one line about your d_ck, you pull out the nines
’cause you’re scared you don’t compare to a thirteen_year_old’s size
i think i struck a nerve, he’s a bit insecure
rent free in his head, i got him prisoner
conservin’ my life, you observin’ my c_ck
you’d fold like origami if i cleaned your clock
b_tch, you came and went so fast it was a blur
you’re a cur, sasuke ain’t deserve what you said to her
f_ck a murdergram, this is a f_cking massacre
i’ll stab and slice out your cardiovascular
system, i rip ’em, sh_t ’em, war of attrition
i’m always in condition for any competition
motherf_ck the opposition, k!llin’ sh_t is my addiction
i’m mocking these villains like amoxicillin
their sh_t’s plaguing my ears, so now i’ma wipe ’em out
like moxilin, b_tch, now i got the high ground
sixty some motherf_ckers on my six and they don’t miss
you’re hopeless, chokin’ on your words like a rope is
tied up around your neck, all you got is empty threats
and a superiority complex, who am i gonna pop next?
this ain’t no f_ckin’ contest, corrupt was dead second i said
his name, he had a heart attack ’cause he’s afraid to be bombed, and
slim3, shut the f_ck up with “exposing myself”
i’ll send you my addy, we scr_pping, one_way ticket to h_ll
rock your sh_t like ll cool j did to the bells
like i’m scared of this f_ckin’ elf on the shelf
i was gonna stop at 16, that was 48
this is 50 bars out my maw at your jaw like .38s
corrupt spewin’ ai verses with a pic of one of the greats
prolly taped to his doorframe, right at the height of his waist
now, see, i can speed it up if you want or i can take it slow
any way you motherf_ckers want it, i’m still delieverin’ the k!llin’ blow
coup de grâce, flip you the bird like a crow (caw!)
blah blah blah, somethin’ somethin’ f_ck you, cro (yah!)
now, see, i’m speedin’ it up, hook jab hook jab uppercut
and i’m in the cut, i’m out for the blood like that time of the month
you bums, go f_ck yourself in the b_tt with your styrofoam cups
antihistamine promethazine, candy, soda, and syrup
you don’t even know what i’m talkin’ about, sh_t goes in one ear, and the other, it’s out
i’m talkin’ that talk and walkin’ that walk, you c_ck l!cking pr_cks quiet as a mouse
i can take you anytime, sh_t’ll be over in five seconds flat like a mike tyson bout
bap bap bap, you’re on the mat like that, in combat you’re done by the first round
wait, hold the phone while i out the chrome to your dome, run home
‘fore i stab you 26 times with a knife like caesar on the ides of march in rome
i’m on the throne, you peasants worship the water i walk on, i’m a god
me and my squad ain’t scared to squabble up and take you little motherf_ckin’ f_gs on
i’ll slow it down for you f_ckin’ clowns
’cause you can’t understand what’s comin’ out my mouth
what goes around, it comes around
so i’m dissing you r_t_rds through the sound
man, cut it out with the choppin’, i’m slicin’ up my foes
cube ’em then divide ’em with a knife in this ho
’cause this time, it’s fatal, got the whole crowd screamin’ “whoa!”
to murdergram trois when i employ the français, call me cody rhodes
the mic was pretty dusty, but i’m cleanin’ it up
you’re starstruck, eat my gold dust when i gun it and run
for the w, say you’re winnin’, that’s subterfuge
when i’m done, i’ll go lookin’ for someone to
politick with next, hit the deck, i’m comin’ for you
right for the neck, win it again, c and s a goose egg for two

- nick shady

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