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tumilz kalashnikov – violation كلمات اغاني

[verse 1 _ rulz]
stupid silly n_gga wanna see me dragged down
but i’m never going down cuz i got what it takes
never gonna make u cool cuz i’m hot
i’m gonna make u pay for your sins
gonna make u pay for the sh_t that you’ve done
you never gon go free cuz u such a freak
i’m gon rule u cuz i got the crown
i’m a king my n_gga
c4 n_gga
blowing each linez like e40 n_gga
u gon see me n_gga
walk on the sea like peter
drown this b_tch i k!ll her
sick in the game
i’m iller
take your sight grab a pillar
make it red my n_gga
go sampson sh_t ma n_gga
my daddy a butcher so i’m gon beef on n_ggaz
[verse 2 _ tumilz]
i’m bringing em frees to f_ck up a gee
get masa to sleep, ain’t ready for gist
i f_ckin insist, its best to resist
this luger i squeeze gon burst up your ribs
how do you get this demon to bleed
they could tell when they step to a fiend
who said life’s not fair, should listen to this and prolly get skinned
i got one life left
i don’t talk to a b_tch after a one night stand
step into the ring like a f_ckin van damm
brush up your t__th like its full of germs
brush up your t__th with a arm and hammer
brush up your t__th if you talk to your father
knock off your t__th till you got no other with your dirty ass left in the gutters
oh god this is so sick
icecream on her yansh, this is so sweet
that’s all she got to taste a good d_ck
super flexy, hopе she learned a fеw trick
we go all and harder
got the bf peepin then we blow rounds aim at his neck till i fall am scatter
weigh a modafaka head on a scale , got this sh_t on a serving platter

[verse 2 _ rulz]
i got n_ggaz on scope
yea i’m going for the head lyka b_tch
real dope n_ggaz always going for the k!ll
blowing each linez lyka m16
that’s why n_ggaz don’t get on my vest
cuz none of this sh_t gon pierce ma vest
lil john q i’ma open your chest
yo! what ever i do that u hate
put it right back yea! i’m patching it up
king rulz i’m a god emcee
got n_ggaz coming for the prophecy
family coming for your autopsy
crash your party with a jet
ain’t dj khaled but i tell you we the best!
came into the game but i’m wrapping it up
like messi boy just pass me tha mic
took this sh_t to soaring height
temp. read 100 fahrenheit
chewing more than i can bite
wen i get on board n_ggaz scared of flight
left this n_ggaz dead on track
always going for the pricy task
usain bolt i’ma run u down
lyka lefty n_ggaz can’t do this right
[verse 4 _ tumilz]
rappers are mad that i’m back to ignite the light
i clap these m_f_es while keepin it tight
any rapper that drop bars to attack, i react like a chemical, give them a blast
f_ck it imma give them some slaps
they my kids, imma give them some lashes
turn these niqqas to my dawg, if they claim a goat, imma feed them some grasses
they not in my class, i level up like beauty and graduated
i’m pulling strings never gonna miss a fish, this data programmed not calculative
pretty girls are salivating
brokes boys are gallivanting
i broke a n_ggas wrist and he called his momma who prolly came for avengeance
that sh_t offend me
get off my d_ck you f_cking kids
they ask how holy is your f_ckin script
i write bars in a f_ckin crypt
so lay off my sh_t or you gon f_ckin k!ll
lay off my sh_t if you don’t want disaster
i shoot faster than clark on a roller coaster
hot headed in qatar
lots of lots of drama got me a cold heart in alaska
i match this when i practice i got wavy tactics
when i write these abc’s
if you n_ggas not lit better not please “f” with a gee on a blazing spree
i hit a n_gga from the moshpit for sayin sh_t and a n_gga f_ckin got 6 punches free
a niqqa gone with a face lift, broken legs not neat, dude barely walk on his knees

- tumilz kalashnikov

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