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d-cyphr - death of life (2 girls, 1 club) ft. nana & exitium lyrics

[intro]
year 11, start or 2015, the best year of my life
it didn’t start out so well though
there was this hoe i tried hitting on and it didn’t go so well
we talked for a few days but then she said she had to delete her facebook account
turns out she was playing me
i tried talking to her in person a few times but she just ignored me
i was going through hard times for months and she just brushed me off like that
i told this other hoe who i thought was my friend about it
and she told me that first hoe blocked me
then i was shocked and the hoe who told me said i was acting all weird
the next month i invited my so-called friend to a disco where i met her
as we were starting to get close and i wanted to meet her and talk
she said she didn’t want nothing to do with me and talked about that hoe like it was nothing
so i just lost it and starting ranting at her
she said she wasn’t going to that disco either but later i saw her there
the beef got known at the club and that became the word of the night
and that was the last night i went to the club

-enter beat-

yeah
this song goes out to
anyone who’s been though a lot in life
and wants to get revenge on 1 or 2 individuals

2 snitches playing me like that
not thinking about other’s feelings just like hoes do
since then i’ve wished them both dead
and if i ever got one chance i’d smash a brick on both their -sses

[verse 1 – cyphr]
how the h-ll you gon’ play me like that?
snitch how the h-ll you gon’ do me like that?
i was acting weird, what do you mean by that?
you just ditched me, snitch, literally just like that
when i told you i was struggling, you ignored me like that
when i left you probably thought that i’d be gone, but i’m back
you were careless, snitch, you just left me like that
now beware of me, cos revenge is right back
in the form of a flame, i smash your head on a barbecue spit
it’s scorching your face, and yeah i’m forcing the pain
filling up my death note like a god d-mn hit list
bringing you to h-ll though with these god d-mn snitches
get revenge on snitches, that’s my god d-mn business
2 bodies laying on the ground with slit wrists
seeking my revenge, now d-cyph’s your one fright
filling up the clips and i’m hitting up the club like
-shots-
stuff the old fans and the haters, y’all f-ggots just m-st-rb-t-rs
you wouldn’t make a match for me of my 2 collaborators
yeah my mind’s colder than the blood from alligators
and my tongue’s sharp just like swords from gladiators
and when i’m like this i’m a psychopathic troublemaker
death toll so high, you’ll need a calculator
y’all didn’t realise that you were just aggrevators
you shouldn’t go round messing with us entertainers
the fans were probably dissapointed that i went away from
the club cos i was starting to be locally famous
but the way i see it, that biz was fated
though me and my brother were gonna leave anyway bruh
i’ve been lifted to heaven and slammed into h-ll
h-ll in a cell, i put satan in jail
h-ll in a cell, i put satan in jail
h-ll in a cell, i put satan in jail

[hook]
death of life
wishing snitches dead when they went to step the line
go get the knife
filling up my hit list, i’ll see you in h-ll tonight

[verse 2 – nana]

man, f-ck your love
f-ck you n-gg-s, don’t talk to me if you dont f-ck with us
i remember when you was talking sh-t
but now you out the crib and i’m popping off
and i’m staring out just reminiscing
’bout all the times we was in the kitchen
now f-ck your life, no pretty picture
all the paintings sold, on the road to the riches
and i’m seeing all these n-gg-s tryna’ hate the boy
you been tryna’ get me out this game before
you were once a brother, f-ck you and your mother
fire verses, ’boutta hit them with another
radioactive, now you know i’m on a roll
tryna’ get the money, even on the go
blurring out the past, left your petty -ss
run up on you, boy i’m jason with the mask
duck n-gg-‘
f-ck n-gg-‘
why you always taking shots n-gg-‘
going places and it’s just winter
had the chance to kill it, but you lost wit’ it
lost wit’ it
stepping out and i ain’t f-cking with you cause you lost wit’ it
lost wit’ it
all you are is just lost wit’ it, lost wit’ it
f-ck you n-gg-‘, f-ck you n-gg-‘
f-ck you, you dying in sh-t, f-ck you n-gg-‘

[hook]
death of life
wishing snitches dead when they went to step the line
go get the knife
filling up my hit list, i’ll see you in h-ll tonight

[verse 3 – exitium]

backstabbing when i had yours
talk to me, i’mma slam doors
i don’t play that, take it way back
to the day that, we were playing boy
and i told you, don’t mess it up
and i told you, you weren’t ready cos
i was done with talking, it was done too often
you were off there poppin’ out your mouth, lord
i don’t get why you were trying to play me
you know that dude you listen to on shady
but maybe, i’m just crazy, trippin’ off my wooden rocker
you were droppin’ all these bombs and i could not just let you follow up with
your turn against me, i’mma show you what these clips mean
and i’m listening to what you’re gonna say just so that
i can _?????_
i have you, down on your knees
like your brain, that’s honestly
why i blew your brains out, have you feeling changed now
solely your body empty canvas has been sprayed down (sprayed down)
i don’t see why you were trying to play
messing with my mind ain’t really the smartest thing

[hook]
death of life
wishing snitches dead when they went to step the line
go get the knife
filling up my hit list, i’ll see you in h-ll tonight

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