| What? |
| This is senseless murder |
| I'm singin' this shit till' Nevada |
| Trigger finger itchin', I'm thinking I'm bout to grip 'em and burn 'em |
| So they can talk, they can talk |
| It feels so right, but I know it's wrong, I'm switchin' tones |
| I flip the tone and knock you off, I know this wrong |
| Wicked bitch from out the zone, I'm not at home |
| I'm not from here I'll do you wrong, you better know |
| Your body rot and then you gone, I must condone |
| This file is strict |
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| I'll crack it down |
| These bitches big bitin' the sound, we get it loud |
| We did it here, we did it now |
| Write it down |
| Write it down, write it |
| Write it down, write it |
| Write it down |
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| This is a graveyard exclusive |
| Yeah, let's bring this bitch back one more time |
| From the graveyard, 5-1-7, DeadMan coming to you live from the grave, pussy |
|
| What? |
| This is senseless murder |
| I'm singin' this shit till' Nevada |
| Trigger finger itchin', I'm thinking I'm bout to grip 'em and burn 'em |
| So pinky toe, pinky toe |
| It feels so right, but I know it's wrong, I'm switchin' tones |
| I flip the tone and knock you off, I know this wrong |
| Wicked bitch from out the zone, I'm not at home |
| I'm not from here I'll do you wrong, you better know |
| Your body rot and then you gone, I must condone |
| This file is strict |
|
| I'll crack it down |
| These bitches big bitin' the sound, we get it loud |
| We did it here, we did it now |
| Write it down |
| Write it down, write it |
| Write it down. write it |
| Write it down |
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| Yeah, roll one up and smoke that motherfucker |
| We out |
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