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tearshxtup & astrocry - pulp fiction كلمات أغنية

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[intro: tearshxtup]

‘geez, why don’t you go cry about it?’
yuh, aye, yuh, aye
(is that the militia?)
yuh, aye, yuh, aye
yuh, yuh, yuh

[chorus: tearshxtup]

you don’t wanna play, nah
b_tch, what did you say, huh?
b_tch, i got this uzi and it bust right at your face, yuh
b_tch, i heard you talking sh_t, i do not play no games (b_tch)
and your shorty suck my d_ck, i don’t think that she wanna wait, uh (nah)

you don’t wanna play, nah
b_tch, what did you say, huh?
i’m gon’ make a milli’ and i don’t care what it takes, yuh
f_ck ‘round with militia then you’re gonna catch a blade
and your whole crew on my d_ck, they like my sound, they like the chain (they like the chain)

[verse: tgt reapa & tearshxtup]

(check, reapa) i_i’on wanna hear no fiction
all that talk, make me put my fist in
your face if you don’t stop talking
hear that, better gets to walking
my g, better get my warning
before your ass out snoring
ain’t waking up ‘till morning
no cops, no law involved in
got your girl and she suck my foreskin and then she cook, she chorin’
ain’t matter what the reap’ affordin’
but i’m top of the game according
reapa (militia) reapa (militia) reapa (militia)
get them names out pumpin’
[chorus: tearshxtup]

you don’t wanna play, nah
b_tch, what did you say, huh?
b_tch, i got this uzi and it bust right at your face, yuh
b_tch, i heard you talking sh_t, i do not play no games (b_tch)
and your shorty suck my d_ck, i don’t think that she wanna wait, uh (nah)

you don’t wanna play, nah
b_tch, what did you say, huh?
i’m gon’ make a milli’ and i don’t care what it takes, yuh
f_ck ‘round with militia then you’re gonna catch a blade
and your whole crew on my d_ck, they like my sound, they like the chain (they like the chain)

[verse: muks died]

demon gang, i just put my gang up on a chain (gang, gang)
big bl!cky on my waist, i pull the (brr) let it bang
muks died on the beat, scum lord, they know the name
i’m like richard ramirez when i’m playing with the blade (sheesh)

i feel like quentin, this pulp fiction, b_tch, i’m stepping like vincent vega (sniff)
i cut up his face, when i pulled out the blade there was flesh on the tip of the saber (drip)
i was broke so i hit those bricks, now the bl!ck come equipped with a laser (frr)
he look in the mirror and know my name ‘cause i cut up his head with a razor (muks)

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