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freddie dredd - get u high lyrics

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[verse]
i go until the end
i k!llin’ all your friends
bust it at they f+ckin’ door
i keep that sh+t up on the low
freddie murder b+tches in the middle of the street
point it 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
filled wit’ hatred in my soul, grippin’ on the .44
let it pop i’ll let you drop
you know freddie f+ck a opp
doom is the clique, 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, ’til ya f+ckin’ mine
rollin’ slow with the .44, aimin’ at your dome
me and zye, gonna let you die, ‘do ya f+ckin’ mind
sipping mud, do the coke
motherf+cker do the most



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