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KILL THEM AGAIN

๐Ÿ‘ค Undead Ronin โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ KILL THEM AGAIN โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:34
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โฑ๏ธ 2:34 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

It's that time we back again
We kill them all
Yo neck will bend
No mercy for you this the end

I bring that blade to split yo neck open
And drink it like it's coca-cola
Say yo fucking prayers tonight
We taking over no survivors

Sick of all these bitch ass motherfuckers
Running lip they never gonna throw a fist
They never gonna leave my sight tonight

Get back into yo cage
You are not shit but fuel for all my hate
I'm cracking yo ribs with a bat
And I'm draining yo blood and I'm filling a vat

So just get back
Bitch boy get back
You don't want no smoke
You just some hoes yuh

Better watch yo tone
Or I will break yo fuckin nose
I got some dusters I been saving for a stupid fucking hoe like you

I'm smacking and cracking yo skull around
Making a mess of yo fluids and letting em fester
Swing around the dagger
Till you fall a fucking sleep
And imma wake you back up
Making sure that you don't fucking die tonight

Mister murder murking many motherfucking
Bustas with the .45 on my side
You piss yo pants before I cock it back
And blast yo ass in the goddamn face

Leave yo body where it lays
And head on out cause im about to fuckin

Don't you come we know
Unless you ready to duck
And trade some punches

Flowless
Imma kill these motherfuckers
Kill the rest of them

And kill again
Got blood in my spit
Get a grip

Move the earth
With the swerve
Of a hearse
Spit a verse
Shake the dirt
Smoke a pack and leave you burnt

What's the word,
Mother fucka there's a reason for this Busta

Bitch im
Killin and drilling
No limits
With this shit
That bitch want it twisted

Whole scene got it twisted
Ain't rapping for you so get the
Fuck out my mentions
I'll break everything
That won't get out of my way

You screaming MAYDAY
This scripture is yo fucking fate

I grip the Louisville and now we at a stand still
Until I swing that fucking slugger
Press that shit up to yo bill

Watch that shit bounce off
Like rubber till you spitting up yo grills

Mane give me chills
Make that mothafucka peel
Ain't a wound that you can heal
Now you rotten and congealed

Fucking bitch under my heel
Fill yo stomach up with eels
Mother fucka I am head over heels
When I come and fucking-

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