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freddie dredd - 289 lyrics

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[verse]
i go until the end
i k!llin’ all your friends
busted at they f-ckin’ door
i keep that sh-t up on the low

freddie murder b-tches in the middle of the street
pointed at them and they geek
pull the trigger, i’m a freak

i’m the real deal, packing steel
call me f-ckin’ holyfield
when my power gonna bust, bullet turn you into dust

rest in peace you little b-tch
come on dare me make me rich
feel why hatred in my soul, gripping on the 44

let it pop i let you drop
you know freddie f-ck the opp
doom is the click, y’all b-tches ain’t sh-t
just a corpse, got to go
try to match up with my flow
murder goes in the show
single shot slit your throat (yuh)

[chorus]
ooh bang 289 till ya f-ckin’ mine
roll it slow with 44, aimin’ at your throat
me and zye, gonna let you die, til your f-ckin’ mine
sipping mud, do the c-ke
motherf-cker do the most

ooh bang 289 till ya f-ckin’ mine
roll it slow with 44, aimin’ at your throat
me and zye, gonna let you die, til your f-ckin’ mine
sipping mud, do the c-ke
motherf-cker do the most



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