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feltzpreviews - massacre (of 1982) lyrics

my strip where the place is
where all the gangsta get queen faces
and get 36 ounces in cases
were -ss-ssins so we cover are faces
ready to take over all of the sp-ces
played my cards i had aces keep them stacks on swole
have your -ss laying in the gr-ss gr-ssy knoll
if not im with a chick deep inside that hole
this ain’t a console girl come jump on my pole
she’s like wow you’ve got a lot
for a white boy thats a big c-ck
then i pit her on the spot like you gonna play or not
you know i protect my queen and king james is hot
cos im always on my job man i can’t let a day go
hole in your chest have you looking like a bagel
f-ckin with your b-tch she’s exercising her kegels
we gonna take it to the top like come on lego
getting all this air with my jordan sneakers on
tryna get a penthouse on
give eachother head with the music on
there ain’t n0body that i’m sleeping on
hate all these visions thats im seeing
its like my whole life a crime scene
got all these haters on my screen
no need for you to be a witnesses
because business is the only thing this is
were them -ss-ssins
masks on hoods up
had to tell my chick throw that -ss up
it feels like the whole world is what we verses
but i still buy her chains and the purses
better know we ain’t gonna stop
were them -ss-ssin
lets get to filming wheres the castin’
your b-tch got my music blastin’
out in the fields marching
hope that this is everlasting
might have to go cop a ak
put it in yo face like what yo say
one day my dreams will come true
dont p-ss me off cos ill be aiming at you
study my mimed so i’m always readin’
my flow so sharp it will leave your body bleedin’
they really wanna know if im sane
but with all this pain on my brain
got wishing i could get away from the crooks
you wouldn’t believe my dream was to be a cook
b-tch i can read you like book
your see my whole squad and get shook
cos we -ss-ssins with versace a
watch your girlfriend please do not watch me
i’m the illest of the k!llers and the fashion
got my babe looking great we both matchin’
its our own style we ain’t out here stealin’
i won’t lose no battle i do this for real
i’m gonna make sure they know about i
cos i’m the guy thats whipping the pies
yeah that’s right ive got my queen
its like the whole hoods lost
man you gotta pay the cost
in the court like i’m playing tennis
t–th in the chopper come see your dentist
your get finished like this sentence cos i’m so dope
funk with the dough ill be on you with the scope
i’m gonna blow exclusive like these pumas
i teach your b-tch at home homeschoolers
all about numbers we the rulers and we out for it all
f-ck going to the club i’m out here to ball
dont take me for a mug answer the phone calls
i’m like smarter child the robot
my area is full of doughnuts
i go-gurts with these gobstoppers
on the blockers the feds clockers
i tell em its family over diamonds
you better do what i say like my name is simon
my girls wardrobe like a boutique
just went and copped us some new sneaks
i wish i can do this every week
cos i’m a beat serial k!ller
from anno domini to della
i keep it trilla
stuck in my jam its like a thrilla

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