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tha truma center killaz - to your dome كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: d.o.n]
it’s d.o.n, with that motherf_ckin’ penitentarious sh_t
gotta give it up to the g’s, ’cause the strong’s stays legit
i admit, that i done get my blast on, slippin’ mask on
but on the floors you gots to bring your ass on
this why i never [?], i trade [?] for granted
pistol fit, hey make a trick, i’m still doin’ damage
soon at the fall_off in the [?], i’m workin’ on a shank plate
your cool aid will get sprayed, by somethin’ sharp, that i made
little step up, get f_cked up, my n_gga with a lowfade rap cut
gotta rep up, i stay chilled, don’t get ill, ’cause i k!ll
see madly, i grip you, to empty out my clip
you, son of a b_tch ain’t hit no sh_t, can place your lips up on my d_ck
over your f_ckin’ head, mc d.o.n. is blastin’
you’ll never breathe again, likе that b_tch, toni braxton
i’m actin’ a fool, talkin’ ’bout more murder cool
’cause all thеse b_tches knizzow that a gangster is a ruse
don’t perpetrate, i demonstrate how d.c.o. be comin’
lame ass n_ggas [?], guy with the weakness that start runnin’
i’m gunnin’, i’m crazy, busters cannot phase me
k!ller, the cap peeler, r.i.p. push up some daysies

[bridge: d.o.n.]
yeah motherf_cker, you know what i’m sayin’

[verse 2: g_38]
high as h_ll on the street, now a k!ller’s on the creep
livin’ in insanity, goin’ on a murder spree
never thinkin’ twice about that k!llin’ that i comprehend
glock in your face, now it’s time, for your life to end
silent night, there’s no light, livin’ on the northside
baby died, daddy sprung, and the mama wanna cry
but i don’t give a f_ck, ’cause i’m steady k!llin’ fools
body found dead, in the motherf_ckin’ swinger pool
i’m punchin’ them n_ggers and takin’ their life
’cause these suckers that buckin’, gotta pay the price
ashes of a mad man, thinkin’ of a sacrifice
wages on pages, n_ggas wanna be brave, trick
f_ckin’ with g_38, i send you to your grave, b_tch
pay me, [?], dissin’, 38 is just a member of a family loss
n_ggas talk, i got a sawed_off
bommin’, droppin’ motherf_ckers in the mud
went for blood, when i walk, k!ller slug, k!ller slug
buck ’em down, buck ’em down, hollowtips will do them cryin’
drop ’em just like dominos, when i squeeze the nine_nine
murder on my mind
[verse 3: 1_8_7]
1_8_7 on the creep, lookin’ for a heavy n_gga
dressed up in a costume, cl!ckin’ on a full moon
easily executed, a n_gga better give me some
what’s up b_tch, test some, look at this motherf_ckin’ body_yard
big rocks, heavy grains, lookin’ like he havin’ things
mane i gotta really hit ’em, hit ’em for his f_ckin’ sh_t
dead on his ass, left ’em bl__dy by the f_ckin’ pen
f_ck this sh_t i grab my glock and take your ass on your block
pushin’ rocks, 1_8_7, gotta pay the f_ckin’ cop
player cr_p games, with some n_ggas that i don’t know
they don’t know 1_8_7 finna robbin’ cr_p game
1_8_7 got the nine, pointed to a n_gga dome
if you make a move, trick, your ass gonna be gone
northside, westside flex, then i break necks
my mind is filled with psycho sh_t, so i got my pistol grippin’, never slip
blood spillin’, nearly deadly k!llin’, really rockin’ n_ggas domes off
never before i be grabbin’ my .44 with the red dot, pointed at the window
as i blaze up a blunt

- tha truma center killaz

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