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aa2x! - kino der toten lyrics

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[intro]
(frrt, frrt, frrt, frrt, frrt)
(bleh!)

[verse 1]
round 5, i think i hear the dawgs
hop out smoke and i walk through the fog
off speed cola, i got quickdraw
she got that water, i jump in ha’ jaw
pablo esco’ who want wah?
he try running got popped, can’t get off
i’m getting mad i’on got drugs, get withdrawals
she tryn’ cuff i been ducking da law
i swing the chainsaw, i’m cutting them off
og three+three, i just want murder
[?], when we f+ck she a squirter
alone off earth i feel like silver surfer
n+gga want beef, he get flipped like a burger
i shoot with aimbot i’m hacking the server
blow like osama, you know i’m gon’ jump out
broke ass n+ggas on the road with they gum out
i see lil’ hollow, pull a gun out
your b+tch a freak, see the d+ck stick her tongue out
yall dissin’ chop, f+ck a stain, what yall talm ’bout?
i smoke bill till i’m coughing a lung out
trap get sticky, gon’ swing like a dug out
you put a k behind swoop+ hold on, wait
you put a k behind swoop, imma shoot till it run out
[verse 2]
drac’ this n+gga, i put yo’ slime in a bag
hollow keep dissin’ but stealin’ my swag?
i take a trip and take kriss vec’, the mag
stain n+ggas p+ssy, they just on the rack
lilpnutx dissin’ won’t get off his ass
krunna ridin’ on d+ck, he a f+g
i’m tryna face him, i don’t need a mask
i’m tryna hoop, they keep throwin’ white flags
come+come on
let’s hoop, imma take down the rim
catch lil pim, imma jump out the gym
i ain’t blood but i’ll take off yo’ brim
lil pintscored, he get knocked out his timbs
said he on me, gon’ rip off the limb
hollow shawn michaels, [?]
went up his block, tell him “take a swim”
all these n+ggas my copies, they knockoffs
in the field, i’m just waiting for kickoff
imma score me a pint, get him knocked off
on the corner, imma dribble like hot sauce
rolling packs, are you ready for takeoff?
n+gga think he the it, leave him floating
with the zombies in kino der toten
take yo’ faust, tryna see you totin’
these n+ggas broke, can’t smoke what i’m rollin’
want yo’ gun, i don’t like how you hold it
he get beat, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout [dolan?]
you want smoke? just come to the nola
boof tryna kick it, just come to booth
beef with lil esco, gon’ lose a recruit
n+ggas hate us, [?] hoops
you know you get swooped if you play with the swoops (f+ck+n+gga)
hittin’ the whip, gotta stomp on the brakes
fire for my brother, i’m feelin’ like ace
i was in the dome, i’m servin’ them shape
don’t got the cut, imma blow up the safe
he don’t want smoke, we gon’ make sure he laced
we hit the left and make sure that he late
uh
b+tch so bad, give me face
uh
stab a lil b+tch, i ain’t jaydes
name “hollow” but throwing strays (bih)
in the light, they tryna stay in my rays
n+ggas take, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout bleghhhh
that’s a name i ain’t even finna say
i wake up to the hate and i pray (i pray)
i ask god to give me better days (swoop, swoop)
[outro]
f+ck+n+gga, 328
tony soprano
yall b+tch+ass n+ggas got me real f+cked up
ay
and if any n+gga got a problem with chop’, jshxwty, swoop
they gotta a problem with me
everything^k



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