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bukshot - what they fear lyrics

[verse 1]
mic check
anyone mean mugging me i might wet
if they match the type set
reckless so i might wreck
danger zone, al capone, you ain’t felt the strike yet
b+tch i’m filled with mobbing venom, when i bite there’s side effects (bite ’em, check)
hold my back, a sniper, on my side a tec
danger is spontaneous, volatile and quite a threat (quite a threat)
grapefruit, out here with that fake noose
swing machete blades through
spirits broken like a neck (like a neck)
and they know
i come for these troves
like jay and silent bob
hit the city leave ’em cold (leave ’em cold)
master shredder on these b+tches i’m the pale horse
hit ’em with my razor claws, leave ’em an impaled corpse (impaled corpse)
time to train, paint the fence and the floor
deliver pain, how we do it to these traffic wars
what i got in store, this is m.o.b. sh+t
i’m about to bomb sh+t
we’ve been down this road before

[chorus]
i bring the pain (pain)
i spread the fear (fear)
i will never change (change)
let’s make it clear (clear)
they hate what i claim (claim)
grinder of the year (year)
thoughts insane (insane)
so let’s make it weird (weird)
make it weird, make it weird
we can make it weird (weird)
let’s be clear when they near
this is what they fear (fear)
you’re no friend of me
don’t pretend to be
ain’t no sympathy
hone your enemy
[verse 2]
get paid, haters talking sh+t on twitter, b+tch+made
catch ’em slipping in the parking lot, pull that switchblade
hit fade
quick up out the picture, f+cking get sprayed
like beelzebub, shizzle like to spit flames (spit flames)
it’s my d+mn name, buk
i’m like cad bane, bounty hunter, sith lord
weirdo sh+t, samhain
they see me landing
sp+ceship with the cannons
you can take me out for now but i’ll be back like canon (like canon)
check my history proving and i’m battle scarred
we a match
ride up with the chopper, look no handle bars
keep the steel set, sipping on kentucky par
show up and i take ’em out without a word like black noir (black noir)
double personalities like a manacle
hit ’em with my stinger, that’s a reason they know what yapping for (yapping for)
hint of darkness
nothing but a carcass
legends of the hardest
i must be from mandalore

- bukshot lyrics

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