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spider gang - mahatma gandhi كلمات الأغنية

[intro: blckk]
yeah, yeah

[verse 1: blckk]
i walk in this b_tch, somebody need to die
split that b_tch in half, i’m f_ckin’ certified
will not ask about you f_ggots, you gon’ testify
pow_pow_pow_pow_pow_pow_pow_pow, pop that sh_t inside
please don’t f_ck my money up, i don’t want no prison time (bap, bap)
i see you talk ’bout runnin’ up, well, b_tch, i’m right here
and i’m fifteen bottles deep and sh_t
said “i can’t think for sh_t”, smell like blood and alcohol
sh_t, i keep sleepin’ in, i love when people die around me
that’s ’cause you talk about me
i love money more than you, i need nine_hundred_thousand
f_ck it, triple that, i’m tryna need like twenty_five accounts
[verse 2: christ dillinger]
got a gun so big, don’t gotta aim, four stars, real life, not gta
i try to slap a n_gga every day, slap the sh_t out a n_gga, no explanation
i’ll shoot a n_gga before i chase him, beat the sh_t out a n_gga like degeneration
beat the sh_t out a n_gga like randy savage, beat the sh_t out a n_gga, gang task force
beat the sh_t out a n_gga that’s not my horse
i only smoke two strains, strong and stronger, big ass drum, it shoot for longer
i beat the sh_t outta anything causing problem
i can’t go within fifteen feet of the p_ssy
i can’t go within fifteen feet of a kitchen
og sherbert, this sh_t hittin’
slap a n_gga in his face so hard, he sh_ttin’
slap a n_gga so hard, i break his whole jaw
slap a n_gga so hard, he eat out a straw
slap a n_gga so hard, turn to eddison’s [?]
slap a n_gga so hard— rrr

[refrain: lil darkie]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
cut his head off, i wanna
cut his head off, i’m gonna
cut his head off, i’m ’boutta

[verse 3: lil darkie]
i’m ’boutta pull up to your, i’m ’boutta hit you with that
i’m ’boutta shoot you with this, i’m ’boutta split you with that
yeah, i’m ’boutta—, you with a—
yeah, i’m ’boutta k!ll you with a claymore
when you’re dead, you cannot say more
i will shoot you with an ar_15
i will k!ll a child, he will not become a teen
with a new glock, with a green beam
i am violent, i’m extremely mean
when i’m outside, i’m seen with lean
big ass gun, send you to the sun
big ass gun, send you to saturn
i could k!ll you and it wouldn’t matter
big ass gun, send you to jupiter
smokin’ strong, now i feel like lucifer
smokin’ weed, now i feel like gandhi
i do not f_ck with mahatma gandhi
i will f_ckin’ k!ll mahatma gandhi
i got somethin’ here for mahatma gandhi
come over here, mahatma gandhi
bam, shot mahatma gandhi
then i p_ss on mahatma gandhi, then i spit on mahatma gandhi
take a sh_t on mahatma gandhi
[outro: christ dillinger & blckk]
bring him back, and k!ll him again
bring him back, and k!ll him again
bring him back, and k!ll him again

- spider gang

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