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slim gutz - 3rd degree murder كلمات الأغنية

(intro)
if this is what it takes to get a man to shut the f_ck up
then so be it
cuz’ now i’m gonna f_ck you up
(verse 1)
now how’s this man gonna say i’m garbage?
i’m an artist
you’re just stupid, you’re just mentally r_t_rded
oh my god, i’m sorry!
i f_cking disregarded, the fact that you left your head unguarded
now i gotta rap on this motherf_cking beat
now i gotta put another motherf_cker to sleep
now i gotta put a f_cking hole through your forehead
now i gotta leave you on the f_cking floor dead
this the motherf_cking k!llshot to the man dissing me!
i’ll murder him dead, this time with no sympathy!
the death of ryb_tre, this time officially!
tryna act tough, attacking me viciously!
saying that my music is trash, and it’s p_ssing me off
that was a cheap shot, like a kick in the b_lls
hitting a weak spot, tryna make me fall
tell me when to shoot, just give me the call
(verse 2)
i was tryna give you a shot, tryna set the stage
but you decided to waste led on a page
it’s kind of sad i gotta lay you in your own grave
now i gotta put you in your own casket
you heard of delivery?
you sure lack it
if you think you k!lling me?
you got me laughing
you was the one on the ‘gram kissing my ass
while i was wildin’ out, now you taking jabs
from the left to the right i’m kicking ya ass
inbred b_tch, looking like your parents did incest
now i’ll squash you like a motherf_cking insect
you’re the one that wanted the beef
you got me sitting back and i’m gritting my t__th
you’re calling me a fake!? for real!? b_tch please!?
you wanna go at my brother too cheap shot?
he’ll go ham too, get heated like a tea pot
you got a weak ass glock look what we got
ak_47’s posted on the block, fight like bruce lee fought
tell me that i should burn in a hole, you little b_tch!
tell me that i don’t pull h_lla hoes, you little b_tch!
i’m about to lose it
i’m a real one, not a fake, don’t confuse it
i stay on the grind everyday, so stop wasting my time
you can’t even write a diss right
but at least you can rhyme
i’ll twist ya head off, and sh_t down your neck
i’ll twist ya head off, and rip out your spine
put a bullet through your head
and make sure your dead
d_mn
i’m like darth vader with a lightsaber
on my grind, put in hard labor

- slim gutz

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