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g-mo skee - bring em to life lyrics

[intro]
yeah
it’s g-mo
therapy music n-gg-
it’s therapeutic
listen

[verse 1]
i need to smoke a spliff or i’mma beat somebody with a f-cking open fist until i have a broken wrist
archeologist always got a bone to pick so talk a load of sh-t out your neck until your throat is slit
what a surprise, g-mo is not happy and he got a silencer on his gun like tom clancy
matter fact i don’t care if the cops catch me after i pop your -ss just tell them to contact me
cuz you n-gg-s soft as f-ck, you just talking tough acting thug until a few slugs travel across your gut
and when you die from all the blood that you coughing up i’mma drive through the graveyard in a monster truck
and this is something i’d usually play about but lately i’ve really been day dreaming and sp-cing out
thinking about the day i’mma case your house to take you out, chain you down and chainsaw you from your navel to your mouth
b-tch

[hook]
i say some f-cked up things when i write
but ‘chu gonna make me bring ’em to life (man i’ll bring ’em to life)
all you n-gg-s see is the mic
until i strike now you’re seeing the light (you n-gg-s seeing the light)
sit behind computer screens and you type
now i’m running full speed with a knife (you finna bleed for a like)
you want beef season it right
before death comes swinging a scythe (man i’ll bring ’em to life)
man i’ll bring ’em to life

[verse 2]
don’t call my phone i’m by myself tripping, i might cuss yo -ss out like mel gibson
i’mma be the next n-gg- with a jail sentence when these sh-lls spitting and i’m screaming go to h-ll b-tches
they think i’m just rapping like i won’t have somebody sn-tch ’em off the street faster than the human flash
and the only form of revenge i can imagine is having you handcuffed in a van and crashing it in the atlantic
i rose from the dead, they shoulda kept my tomb locked now watch as i crush your f-cking head with a huge rock
all you n-gg-s played out like a boombox i catch ’em biting raps and i call ’em 22 pac
i’m a certified beast, my eyes low like i’m chinese, i’m high because i can never find peace
but when i find you n-gg-s hiding behind beats i swear to god on my mama you gonna catch a five piece
b-tch

man i’ll bring ’em to life
bring, bring ’em to life
bring, bring ’em to life

man i’ll bring ’em to life
bring, bring ’em to life

- g mo skee lyrics

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