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karti sp – limb by limb lyrics

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[intro]
eeh?
so unuh waan take it personal?
unuh a talk ’bout done (grrah, grrah)
you think me come fi done?
all me haffi do is send for the new gun (grrah, grrah)
anything test… dead!
(heh)
me just fly off a dozen head…
lord, have mercy
(k!ll dem!)
grrah, grrah, grrah boom
grrah, sp
sp, sp, sp (layoo)
grrah, gang, gang, gang

[chorus]
spinnin
i’m tryna catch me a n+gga who act like he winnin’
but really ain’t did sh+t
you my demon the 30. [?] watch how i react
f+ck a v we gon’ bend through and blitz em
n+ggas too mixy and move oppy we sitched em
hop out the v we gon drench em
he was tough turned that boy to a christian
like, arm, leg, chеst, arm, leg, head
bend through thеy side off the reck
n+ggas jackin’ this k leave em dead
like, arm, leg, chest, arm, leg, dead
when i ride i got one in the head
i just pray i don’t go to the feds
[verse1]
these n+ggas ain’t tough [?] brush
my n+ggas feinin’ to make a new blunt
like spin blocks new spliff
don’t care who you with anybody get bun
still 38. the 41., 2milly, white plains anybody get touched
like who you?
spin through he thought was bishop like [?]
just got a new strap two 276s
two shots out a 40. it gon walk on the news (die 4z, die 4z)
we don’t need no recruits
just spin through uptown n+ggas know what we do
n+ggas don’t be in tune new [?]
if you jacking them you could go with a boom
on a drill with the goons like who’s who
if we spot them then he getting flocked out his kuf
like [?] take trips new [?]
you could give me a [?] let’s go win on the opps
if we see the jakes move hot
no breaks unless we make it to the block
say you on [?] with no scores
it don’t matter what block any 4 get dropped
like big die 4z
41, ebk, eos, every opp get shot

[chorus]
spinnin
i’m tryna catch me a n+gga who act like he winnin’
but really ain’t did sh+t
you my demon the 30. [?] watch how i react
f+ck a v we gon’ bend through and blitz em
n+ggas too mixy and move oppy we sitched em
hop out the v we gon drench em
he was tough turned that boy to a christian
like, arm, leg, chest, arm, leg, head
bend through they side off the reck
n+ggas jackin’ this k leave em dead
like, arm, leg, chest, arm, leg, dead
when i ride i got one in the head
i just pray i don’t go to the feds (grahh, grahh, grrah)
[outro]
duck a dill, dill, dill
say, a boy get k!ll
duck a dill, dill, dill
you better sign unuh will
(sinting dead)
duck a dill, dill, dill
a boy get k!ll
duck a dill, dill, dill



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