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crome – you ain’t killer freestyle lyrics

[intro]
uh…
yo…
uh, yo- eyo…

[verse: crome]
permanently scheeming incase of personal beef
lack of planning on your part does`nt concern me
anybody who probably think they`re somebebody i`ll body accordingly
punk- pick up mommy`s groccaries
you sound like my ex yous a stuck up
your luck´s up- what i`m about to do to you is f-cked up
my ex keeps telling me i hurt her i crushed what?
if your heart was broken you`d be dead sl-t shut up
they say i flopped it`s what the streets felt
check the beat melt the recording booth now reeks death
throw a punch out of reflex, that you gotta re-spect
you say i`m driving you crazy well don`t forget the seatbelt
effortly ill i`m so destined to k!ll
all these fake rappers don`t dare tell me to chill
made a b-tch pregnant when i was little left her with kids
only `cause i always wanted to say i had s-x with a milf
i am so misguided, childhood violent
suprised i haven’t snapped yet like miley cyrys
punch you out of nowhere you`ll see his body flying
the air time would make you think the guy`s a pilot
i am- sick- i`m lying- i`m differant
not hungry like i used to be yet they finally listen
ain`t that a b-tch i admire your resistance
i just take the mic these other rappers require permission, what
throwing rappers in the air at high alit-tudes
pop at you!- spit that disrespectful, take a shot at you
drop a tune- diss you, your crew will deny they rock with you
maoney can`t buy happiness? it can buy a prost-tute
and owen wilson is a better actor
but i will drive to your reception in a heavy tractor
your bride is underneath the wheels and her legs are fractured
head splaterred, so i`m a better “wedding crasher”
yäää i`m on my bs, ps
i forgot to tell you the reason that i was de-pressed
this crazy b-tch i once loved she was a complete mess
brunette- beautiful face and huge double d brests
wait, i forgot why we beefed- heck-
when i`m done here i`ll probably send that b-tch like 3 texts
wait f-ck that i know now why i was mad at her
i will always love that false image that i`ve had of her
said i said a lot mean things, made me laugh at her
that`s exactly what`ll happen when you date a battler
that`s exactly what`ll happen when you date a loonie
made a movie made a groupie taste booty later do me
know what it is ock i`m talking about a rimjob
and sh-t`s hot and after that we kiss and our lips lock
did i say that? i`m kidding i was stoned
your girl`s a rapper from the u.s. she`s sitting on cromes- ooooh!
on a beat i am satan, procede hating
i am out of my mind i need a medication
walk the streets of stockholm completly naked
ask a guy in a wheelchair if his seat is taken
i may be infected with rabies i checked it
i`m crazy- ecssetric don`t blame me i`m desperate
and lately i`m skeptic and baby i`m reckless
these ladies i text with and daily have s-x with
will tell you i`m a nut what have they expected
a f-ckin` r-t-rd with a straight deathwish
to battle me you need to have some saftey me-ssures
i will f-ck your life up with a lazy effort
born in banja luka and that place was epic
looked like a scene from “walking dead” with probably 80 extras
that made me strong you will never see me remain helpless
like seein` shady flexin- with a crazy necklace
game is over, the verbal german flame thrower
so many skelettons in the closet i hate the odor
i`m so sick they think my dna could change ebola
t-tty f-ck yo flat chested b-tch by breaking her shoulders
i`m a robot and priiiiip weapon`s enabled
cut his head off let it dangle a few seconds later
mommy does`nt think her son is especially stable
your whole record label`ll end up on dexter`s table
i`m not big i noticed i thought
that this beast maybe missed noah´s ark
i`m a motherf-ckin` threat that`s a motherf-ckin` yes
i will achh tu spit on anyone who upsets
all these rappers who are more important then me
is foreign to me, sweden is boring to me
the fact i have`nt still torued is a soaring defeat
when i´m destroying these beats, hot like florida`s heat
i`ll battle anyone you pick bring four against me
there`ll be blood everywhere like it`s normandy`s beach
i don`t give a f-ck like an escort
wasted 80 bars on this bullsh-t, sh-tted on your best work- let`s go!

- crome lyrics

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