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rapzta - wolf كلمات الأغنية

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[verse 1]
im a f-cking wolf, clippin’ and ripping’ into your f-cking throat
i grab your neck, and twist it round’ and let ya’ mother f-cking choke
i keep it real with every friend
i keep it real until the end
i’ve never been known as a traitor
never been broken to shreds
im a f-cking animal
cannibal
f-cking proudable
i rip’ you little bunnies, into little pieces
out y’all’ go
wanna beef around? but i swear to god that ill f-cking flip
and make a f-cking living, out of murdering little b-tches, rip
you pressed play to the cd, and now you’re flipping mad
when theres a f-cking parental warning, in the f-cking front and back
oh, you want me to watch my mouth?
f-ck it, here i go. ill flip this middle finger up
don’t give a f-ck, about you hoe
you probably think that i’m just another teen, that wasn’t taught right
meanwhile your little kid shooting up the school, ain’t i right?…

[hook 1]
im a f-cking wolf… (yo)
im a f-cking wolf… (yeah)

[verse 2]
if i ever meet the pope in person, swear to god, ill f-cking
choke him down to death, and break his f-cking golden spine
im so aggressive, when i murder my f-cking enemies
i trow them to the f-cking ground, and make em’ beg, (don’t k!ll me please)
i grab the mike, and i start spitting’ my f-cking bars
i wanna make it to the top, i wanna make it to the stars
(like a f-cking wolf)
i protect my pack
if come around and mess with one of us, we coming back in packs
my voice dropping’ on the mike, like bombs in iraq
im negan when i’m f-cking p-ssed, ill drop you down with a bat
this goes to all the f-cking bullies back in 6th grade
i hope you motherf-ckers either in jail, or in a grave
but even if y’all would, i wouldn’t give a f-ck
i grab you from the neck, and drop you off
and f-ck your music up’
i never had a father, guess he didn’t f-cking bothered
had to deal with all the problems, always f-cking running from em’
if i ever see my dad again, ill f-cking punch him
beat him up to death, until he notices he left the wrong son…
in the rap game, i’m a wolf
homie f-ck a goat… i just slit the goat’s throat
im mystical, repeatable, dropping every syllable
dropping every rhyme, at a time, in a paper yo
whats my name? (uh)
i forgot, i don’t know
i just lost my self in the track, and in the f-cking flow

[hook 2]
im a f-cking wolf… (yo)
im a f-cking wolf… (yeah)

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