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proof – hitman 4 hire كلمات اغاني

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[intro]
murder, listen (what, what?)
from proof to d12 to d12 to promatic back to derty harry (yo, yo)
sicknotes, detroit n_gga, detroit n_gga
the murder city n_gga, murder mitten (murder mitten)
recognise (recognise)

[verse 1]
i’ma fry when howling on silent nights
stop off and flip a cop off [?] buying [viks?] (f_ck you!)
hanging on flying kites of death defying heights
take advantage of pretty sl_ts like giant dyk_s
you worthless like a church b_tch crying christ
slit wrists won’t k!ll me, f_ck it the virus might
make thug n_gga’s heart jump like siren lights
beat the sh_t out of you b_tch like iron mike
kidnap suburban twin children for ten million
set a spot to sell rocks out condemned buildings
my skin peeling for wind_milling on loose gravel
death becomes any emcee that proof battle
i shoot ammo, go rambo on july 4th
i’m low down with the buzz like a high door
jada, i played her and i passed her to will (here!)
hopped in planes with jfk and crashed in the hills
your thoughts suck like monica imagining bill
swallowing medicine cabinet pills
[hook x2]
sick individual, k!lling kids in middle school
(k!ll, derty harry, hitman 4 hire)
(murder)
(death)

[verse 2]
flashbacks of my forgotten past
high of my rock and hash, face inside a stocking mask
put a gun in a purse and run in a church (rob a priest)
i’m one of the first to come with the worst (it’s not for peace)
a b_tch scarrier than a pit terrier
camoflauged assassin in a well lit area
a dagger in the flesh conducting your death
k!lling that b_tch ass noise that thump in your chest
and when [?] i’m blasting the mag them and rob ’em
call her entire [?] like [heritage?] with problems
like “i need help, i’m ready to leave h_ll
having deep felt nightmares and still sleep well”
i’m the beginning like s_x and sperm
so [?] and affects this germs (sh_t)
a lesson learned my stress_filled nerves
sit in h_ll b_tt_naked while my flesh just burns

[hook x2]
i’m a sick individual, k!lling kids in middle school
(k!ll, derty harry, hitman 4 hire)
(murder)
(death)
[verse 3]
we can smoke trees ’til we both bleed
and od, you sipping tea made with coke leaves
my sober brain is growing sane, addicted to novecane
blow the vein, now my thoughts don’t load the same
you a laughingstock, when will this laughing stop
when you and everlast b_tch ass get popped
i beat a soft thug with a golf club until he cough blood
[?] toss slugs at all scrubs
meant to be real for the mentally ill
empty your feel, clip that rip through my sympathy k!ll
my heart’s so good to me chill, ice cold
my thoughts eventually build until your life’s gone
smiling in court with a civilised sickness
’cause in my briefcase is the disfigured eye witness
and what i do with my life n_gga is my business
choking my grandma screaming “die b_tches”

[hook x2]
i’m a sick individual, k!lling kids in middle school
(k!ll, derty harry, hitman 4 hire)
(murder)
(death)

[outro]
real n_ggas n_gga
murder mitten
representing
[?], back to 7 mile back to pa, back the 8 mile
bring ’em back to fenkell
bring ’em back to linwood
back to dexter
the real murderous n_gga
from the days of ybi, i for i, do or die
hang n_gga tree by tree
murder mitten n_gga, 313
derty harry

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