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ammol3d - 395 lyrics

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i don’t wanna talk
i just take your neck and make you f+cking choke
i just take my smith & wesson and i’ll make it pop
and now you have dropped dead to the floor
i’ve riddled your pride and now you’re kind of trypophobe
metal is dead, but i’ll have to rob graves
my city code is the name of the track
i’m not a punk, but i’ll spit in your face
i can’t calm down, i’m evil vibe wave
my city code is three nine five
did you almost die? i’ve had it six times
people make ends meet, dream of shooting at the stars
if you get in their way, your f+cking facе will catch the blast
i’m disappointed in my life, usеd to be at least someone
now i’m just an outcast, now just a man with a gun
send me your geolocation, i’ll be there within an hour
you will feel very frustrated when you see your blown up house
does your life have a backup?
so why you’re acting like you have it
i will smash your f+cking snout
it will make you look better

- ammol3d lyrics

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