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ykmnace - netherrack! (i just won’t break) كلمات أغنية

[intro: marilyn manson, bill o’reilly & ykmnace]
you can take some of your lyrics as, you know, you’ll understand when i’m dead. i mean, these disturbed kids can take these lyrics and say, “you know when i’m dead, everybody’s going to know me.”
well, i think that’s a very valid point, and i think that, um… that’s a reflection of a— not necessarily this program, but of television in general. if you die and enough people are watching, then you become a martyr, you become a hero, you become well_known. so when you have things like columbine and you have these kids that are angry and they have something to say and no one’s listening, the media sends a message that if you do something loud enough and it gets our attention, then you will be famous for it. those kids ended up on the cover of time magazine, the media gave them exactly what they wanted
i’m that n_gga, man

[verse 1]
he don’t want no one_on_one (yeah)
he grab that gun, equipped with the clip, my son
what happened to a fist fight? really with the sh_t
if a n_gga pull up on me, might shoot a n_gga d_ck right off, and
n_ggas often kissing coffins ’cause their brothers steady barking
at the system, like their b_tch at the apartment, but
this glock i trust
this motherf_cking glock i…

[chorus]
this glock, b_tch, i f_cking trust
this blunt, b_tch, i f_cking trust
my b_tch, i’on f_cking trust
might lose my mind for f_cking trust
this glock, b_tch, i f_cking trust
this blunt, b_tch, i f_cking trust
my b_tch, i’on f_cking trust
might lose my mind for f_cking tru— (yeah)

[verse 2]
so why they lock my aunty son up?
might storm the f_cking station with my motherf_cking gun up
all accusations what they sum up
they locking n_ggas over young b_tches wanting a nut bust
she popped that p_ssy, she was fifteen
if she can open up her legs, then she old enough to get d_ck, see
because her parents want to flip, see
they flipped the script, got a n_gga locked up, some b_tch sh_t
[chorus]
this glock, b_tch, i f_cking trust
my b_tch, i’on f_cking trust
this glock, b_tch, i f_cking trust
my b_tch, i’on f_cking trust
this glock, b_tch, i f_cking trust
my b_tch, i’on f_cking trust
this glock, b_tch, i f_cking trust
my b_tch, i’on f_cking trust my—

[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, okay
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (okay, okay)
yes, f_ck nace, man

- ykmnace

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