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repo mann - reaper lyrics
artist:repo mann
song: reaper
album: dark arts
label: mercy media inc
written & produced by: christopher “repo mann” houston
i’m king authur without the sword
green ranger, without the m_th_ f_ckin dragon zord
i move on my own accord
and i don’t give a f_ck if i get ignored, i don’t need your awards (repo repo)
keep what i k!ll, i ain’t keep score
and i’m stocked ready to burn this b_tch down if we go to war
n_ggas talk real tough, what you ruunin for
it’s a pps, they don’t make em like this anymore
i’m ready, i’m deadly
poison your food intake, enjoy your fruit medley
push the whip like i stole it, i told you that i’m holdin
so if i k!ll you, i ain’t have no motive
once the bag drop, and the hammer c_ck
they stop answering the phone, so its none stop
you hear the gun blast, and the windows crash
well you already know that thats your f_ckin ass
hook: i’m hot, hot, hot, hot, hot and i won’t stop, stop, stop, stop. stop, n_ggas want what i got, got, got, got, got, mad cause i’m on top, top, top, top, top. but they don’t want it with the reaper, reaper, they don’t want it with the reaper reaper, they don’t want it with the reaper reaper, they don’t, they don’t want it with the reaper reaper, they don’t want it
its hard to talk sh_t with a broken jaw
police ass n_gga, guess i broke the law
i don’t do it for the fame, i don’t need applause
just need a b_tch to hit her knees, do it for the cause
n_ggas sayin that i’m back, yeah its evident
if you really wanted smoke well address it then
i ain;t gone argue with no chick, let mz.finesse step in
and she ain’t gone argue with no chick, she just gone hit a b_tch
crib look sick like we hit a l!ck
h_ll we mighta hit a l!ck, sh_t a n_gga rich (repo repo)
if you need a hit, repo got the fix
come join the wiining team, or buy season tix
ain’t no hate in our blood, only margaritas
and we peeiping out your senoritas features
puttin out a feeler for a feature
if she ain’t never minajed then we’ll teach her
hook: i’m hot, hot, hot, hot, hot and i won’t stop, stop, stop, stop. stop, n_ggas want what i got, got, got, got, got, mad cause i’m on top, top, top, top, top. but they don’t want it with the reaper, reaper, they don’t want it with the reaper reaper, they don’t want it with the reaper reaper, they don’t, they don’t want it with the reaper reaper, they don’t want it
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