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claas - last of a dying breed lyrics

[verse 1: claas]
rah! i’m back with the .45 like it’s ’95 jordan right before eyes
ten steps till they turn then they all die
a wild west captain with my guns high
and i think of these n+ggas like fish in a barrel, i’m popping off shots
why would y’all go and figure that you’re on my level when really you’re not
ha! ginsus when i get you
tupac razorblades run against you
leave a n+gga talking sh+t with a chipped tooth
and a knife to the gut, yeah, that’s into
yeah! slaughter these f+cks (slaughter these f+cks)
trust i ain’t looking for bucks (trust i ain’t looking for bucks)
just when i see all the blood, you’ll just gеt the whammy for pressing your luck
i got my endorsеment from scum, and now i’m a k!ller on payroll
catch all these f+ckers while out on the prowl, strap ’em down right to the table
they’re hoping that it’s just a fable, label told that my mind isn’t stable
but b+tch i am willing and able, so n0body lives once i say so
[chorus: claas]
they don’t make ’em like they used to, huh? (huh, huh)
they don’t make ’em like they used to, huh? (huh, huh)
i’m the last of a dying breed, i’m the person you try to be
if you die tonight that be fine with me, ahh
they don’t make ’em like they used to, huh? (huh, huh)
they don’t make ’em like they used to, huh? (huh, huh)
i’m the last of a dying breed, i’m everything that you’d like to be
dope as f+ck plus i’m a beast like rah

[verse 2: claas]
no lives matter, i’m just here for the blood splatter
body parts off and they all scattered, serve it to my dogs on a gold platter
hah! boy i’m k!lling ’em now (hooh), hanging them up like they’re planets
then i’m taking a bow (hooh), deserve some applause for this damage
see i have managed these maniacal words that i speak
i use ’em to round up the troops, an army of k!llers saluting to me
i see death so that means war
i keep ’em all addicted like a drug lord
hiding everybody underneath the floorboards
of course that’s horrorcore
the plague that is coming will be the new eater of worlds (worlds)
so follow the buzzards these carcasses rotted all over the floors (floors)
this sh+t is disgusting, but f+ck it, we’re settling scores
f+ck me, f+ck you, yeah, that’s what i’m doing this for
[chorus: claas]
they don’t make ’em like they used to, huh? (huh, huh)
they don’t make ’em like they used to, huh? (huh, huh)
i’m the last of a dying breed, i’m the person you try to be
if you die tonight that be fine with me, ahh
they don’t make ’em like they used to, huh? (huh, huh)
they don’t make ’em like they used to, huh? (huh, huh)
i’m the last of a dying breed, i’m everything that you’d like to be
dope as f+ck plus i’m a beast like rah

[outro: carole king]
mama doesn’t like him ’cause he never cuts his hair
daddy doesn’t like him ’cause he says he heard him swear
he’s a bad boy
but i don’t care

- claas lyrics

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