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lord infamous – yeah, i’m wit’ it lyrics

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[hook] 2x
sh-t yeah im wit it
oh yeah im wit the sh-t
it’s 2 sides to me
one bad or worse b-tch
it’s mafia oh hoe
but i’m still reppin’ the six
doin’ now what devil meant
i must be heaven sent

[verse 1]
well i come from the land of the object called the sun
infamous t-tanium with the tommy gun
and i will get wit the sh-t
when i hit with the suckers tip of the tongue
it’s a done dealing when you’re dealing with the don
i don’t been back for bout time to know figure
but i physically injure da n-gga
who trigger the hatred within a sinner
hard on a freak, even harder on a sl-t
hoe it’s infamous the one that told ya
“l1ck the nuts, suck the b-tt”
so sl-t, pucker up, so the p-n-s can erupt
in your hoe esophagus and you best not throw it up
the -ss-ssin so tragic, the plastic, i blast it
and smash with the cash, close casket a b-st-rd blay!
f-ck a case, shoot yo mammy in the face
in your motherf-ckin’ face, you erased, check mate
screw your guts like a carbonated soda
drum roller, carbine folder, satans soldier
crow i’m potent on this coca

[hook] 2x
sh-t yeah im wit it
oh yeah im wit the sh-t
it’s 2 sides to me
one bad or worse b-tch
it’s mafia oh hoe
but i’m still reppin’ the six
doin’ now what devil meant
i must be heaven sent

[verse 2]
infamous is diabolical, b-tch
and i’m runnin’ over every obstacle
you will end up in the hospital
i’m gonna rip all of yo optical
illusions, got my tool set
and i’m cruisin’ for ballistic bruises
scarecrow is bad news
when n-ggas can’t read me
i make ’em alliteric fools
cartoon -ss n-gga boy
it’s like you f-ckin’ animated
pump yo nuts on steroids
get on hard and get castrated
infamous trick and i’m seriously vicious
man i’m not just a musician
i will not play with yo punk-ss
i call the militia and go on a mission
i be the meat cleaver
and you be the f-ckin’ cadaver
mutilated body burn house down and this pasture
snotty noses, starving
stalking you out and i’m salivatin’
it’s so horrific – commentator can’t commentate it
crossin’ t’s and dottin’ i’s, everything is punctuated
i won’t back down or stop until you get obliterated
underestimated, 5-0, 5-0 hailstorm b-tch
so your limbs is hangin’ out
like some f-ckin’ ornaments

[hook] 2x



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