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clip (deu) & zer.fleisch - renn bitch lyrics

[part 1: clip]
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[chorus: spookmane]
we ‘bout to merk you motherf+ckers talkin’ sh+t but can’t back it up
heard the weakest b+tch, you runnin’ lip and started actin’ up
we ‘bout to merk you motherf+ckers talkin’ sh+t but can’t back it up
heard the weakest b+tch, you runnin’ lip and started actin’ up

[part 2: zer.fleisch]
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[post+chorus: spookmane]
bad b+tch (bad b+tch), run b+tch (run b+tch)
bad b+tch (bad b+tch), run b+tch (run b+tch)
bad b+tch (bad b+tch), run b+tch (run b+tch)
bad b+tch (bad b+tch), run b+tch (run b+tch)
[verse 3: spookmane]
it’s that s to the p, double ok+m+a+n+e be me, lowkey
creepin’ down the street in thе all+black tee
don’t leave, just flee, take a pill and o.d
you rеady to feel this? come be the releast
hopin’ i got ‘em while scarin’, the steel hits
loadin’ that clip in your face (die b+tch)
before i peel this
givin’ you somethin’ that’s shakin’ the underground
ready for war when you hatin’, i’m very sound
keepin’ it locked on a spot, got ‘em rockin’ and jockin’
that’s ‘cause they can’t imitate our sound
leavin’ a corpse over bread like a marathon
keepin’ them over, my clutch is still here, it’s gone
devious mind and it’s blacker than panthers
i rhyme ‘bout dead people when evil, my mic’s on
sickest of sinners, it’s not for beginners
i’m colder than six+hundred sixty+six winter’s
i cannot be hindered, my soul is so withered
and you are pretenders, don’t [sober?], so enter
underworld terrorists’, this is just how scared they get
leave ‘em bleedin’ cheek to cheek
guest speakin’ need, never ‘turn a kiss
outrageous, cannot help you ‘cause i’m more deadly than cancer
when i lock you in my closet, suicide’s the only answer
the dementions of a psycho, got more body counts than michael
plus, i’m lost and can’t be found, i’m wonderin’ where the h+ll did my life go?
[chorus: spookmane]
we ‘bout to merk you motherf+ckers talkin’ sh+t but can’t back it up
heard the weakest b+tch, you runnin’ lip and started actin’ up
we ‘bout to merk you motherf+ckers talkin’ sh+t but can’t back it up
heard the weakest b+tch, you runnin’ lip and started actin’ up

- clip deu zer fleisch lyrics

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