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haddlow - killers in yo house lyrics

[verse 1:haddlow]

shoulders feelin’ heavy, hunched over, eyes black as f+ck
running out of luck, test me and yo ass gon’, get struck
i’m all out of weed, feelin’ like, i’m a fiend
scr+pe my bowl, too clean, so dry i’m bout to scream
f+ck you and yo’ hoe, haddlow needs the smoke
guns packed with the drug, otherwise i’m finna murder a foe
with my sword it ain’t no joke
see you sporting red, but you ain’t no lurk artillery
ain’t something that you told, ain’t no detective
other that murder are rogue
real, slow i’m creepin’ in the dark
my k!lling spree has only just begin to start
i’m creeping you sleeping get smoked like a [?]
taking your soul then i’m having last laugh
[?] spending [?] in bars
haddlow’s a еvil mane come feel my wrath
k!lling you lames is my numbеr one task
[verse 2: 6senz]

got to get yo’ f+cking stuff, it must have been, 4,5 k!ll themselves
drop yo’ ass off into the heat, don’t feel the flames that f+cking melt
or i crack yo’ skull dome 44, turn around and bust them sh+lls
these b+tches just keep breaking me, you’re better to bet yo ass is done, plastic wrapped up in my attic, blast the static at yo sun
talking all that bullsh+t, don’t greet yo f+cking full clip
no one gives a sh+t if you ducking and try to test me keep them [?]
deep into my room while i’ll keep you and gasoline [?] spilt
inside outside make you feel on top i drop the match and k!ll you
watch yo’ ass get murdered never heard of torching up the field
don’t show you where the busta b+tches dying in the f+cking pit
watch your soul disintegrate, ima meet the devil

- haddlow lyrics

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