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baraka, the mortician - welcome to hells ghetto lyrics

a city of crime, the murder rates high, don’t get caught here at night if you care about life
better than living poor tryna get by wake up everyday thinking bout how to survive
live in the moment the adrenaline’s high, a venomous guy sees a l!ck in his eye
he sets out to ride, yeah hes death in disguise, try to take every life, leave no witness alive
show em’ yo might, hold that glock to the side
feed on the pleads and aim straight down the line
with greed in his eyes, the trigger pulled twice, had that p+ssy n+gga screamin’ to christ
check the loot whats the price?
it better be nice, came up on some cash or maybe some ice, an iphone 11 or some other device, because of this evil a life has been pried
testing his gangsta i bet he won’t stray, chopper on deck it gon’ blow him away
body fall back and his blood hit the streets, another one down he replaced in a week
you wanted this life you gon’ sow what you reap
disappointed yo mamma and now she gon’ weep cause her baby boy done been reduced to a tee just a consequence you get for f+cking with me
f+ck all you n+ggas and f+ck what you sayin’
i’ma get angry and go super saiyan
i’m loading these lyrical shots to your brain
taking my aim, you’re right in my range
arranging your neurons to make you insane
don’t speak on my name bet not use it in vain
say it three times and i slaughter your gang
pop up like a summon surrounded by flames
h+rns of archangels all led in by gabriel, from the depths and the annals, no praying can save you, you’re fall won’t be graceful, y’all leanin’ unstable, the tales of my feats might resemble a fable, walk barefoot on legos no breaking my ankles, y’all n+ggas only pose a threat with the draco, incisions i make those, i been on the payroll. one of a kind, f+ck all your labels
i’m coming like thanos, in silence like kratos
handing out halos the dead are so grateful
they’re telling me thank you, they’ll always be faithful
shape to my will like they made out of play+dough
“you’re soul is mine” yeah they do what i say so
secret assault from about any angle
pop up from a window or under a table, wherever it may be they wiping your nasal
assassins are graspin’ their swords and black mask and attacking the masses a massacres happening
the scene was dramatic no cameras were flashing to capture the action of hijacking antics
addicts are asking the power schematics devour the cowards and bathe in their sadness
not one for panic the best on the planet, a savior has come like the brother of raditz

- baraka the mortician lyrics

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