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madbo - don't tread on me i lyrics

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verse: big o
pockets lined with some rhymes for my coffin
my f-cking epitaph typed up, death is calling
better have some caution
striking monsters oh so often
laws are nothing to my -rs-nal
my swords are bl–dy orange
saw some death and then i turned to reapers brother
creepers looking grim when i show them bloods color
other motherf-ckers thought that o was out here running
but i told them that’s a cover ordinarily a gunner
stand my ground bet, that’s illegal in connecticut
but don’t you fret, i’m out here wet
im bleeding red, it’s from my head
cause of that dumb -ss law
so i’mma stand here strong
stand my ground with a f-cking 44 magnum
tread on me, well you’ll see why i’ve got a gun
lead shot, one pop, my revolver likes fun
fed the barrel, and you see why i hate to run
with a smile, bl–dy pile of your f-cking tongue
stomach bile caught all over my bloodstained lawn
start a fire just to feel the heat of what i’ve done
cops and sirens start to shudder at the sight at dawn
scared to see the big o f-cking up their sons
p-ssed as sh-t as the ops know i haven’t stopped
call the cops motherf-cker! be the next one popped
be the next narq chopped, you’ll be the next fraud dropped
see bo chucking bricks through yo godd-mn shop



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