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mc tillie – domestic violence lyrics

[intro: mc tillie]

i pledge allegiance to the flag

[verse 1: mc tillie]
they tell me k!ll them with kindness
but i’d rather just k!ll em’
cuz’ n0body tell the truth
dog we need some serum
see the world as magical as the mind of dr. seuss
but your logic k!lled that magic and their is nothing left to do
it turned the red pill blue, up from down
that’s why you’ dumbfound lookin’ lost in your hometown
cuz’ people always sell for less than they deserve
they rather hold their tongue than speak a controversial word
i’d rather be a leader than a follower
rather a bleeder than a cow herder
a p-ssy b-tch
so i’m through with this sh-t
if those who can not do teach
then those who can not act speak
they say i’m the sc-m of the earth
but i am making dollars in the dirt
for what its worth and it hurts

mc’s say i’m not dope cuz’ they can’t hear it
when they really be stoned off my second hand lyrics

life for me just be kicks n’ whips
p-ssy money weed and all that good sh-t
top ramen, popsicles and cool whip
burn two spliffs lookin’ at my phone ringin’ like who dis’
this b-tch she always up in my sh-t
actin too high maintenance
see i’m real simple and easy
can fit everything i own in two backpacks baby
i’m just a consumer weed drugs cigarettes and boozer
sort a loser, certainly an abuser
i’m a marijuana holic smokin all the good sh-t
straight alcoholic sn-tch your wallet if your good b-tch

sn-tch your wallet like this

pow

[hook: mc tillie]
violate the silence with this domestic violence
violate the silence with this domestic violence
violate the silence with this domestic violence
violate the silence with this domestic violence

[verse 2: mc tillie]
and they be like tillie you sick
cuz’ i be pokin b-tches like my d-ck a pool stick
i’m paul newman on the track the most og
keepin’ it low key, blowin’ trees round your shorty be
open your mind you’ll find amazing things
come swim with your thoughts in my ocean of dreams
i’ll show you supernatural things, take flight with my wings
if life’s a b-tch i’ma d-ck her down
and buy a range rover cuz’ it ain’t over until i say it’s over
shorty gave me head like the headless horseman
then i jizz in an improper proportion
i ain’t got no plan b, so i’m k!lling the game like a makeshift abortion

blaow, blaow

k!lling the game like a makeshift abortion

[verse 3: young zee]
when i’m stressed out sometimes it rains it pours
i f-ck three nights might not even change my drawers
tryna take bread from zee? do ya’ thing your a grown man
i don’t call cops i take justice in my own hands
your mans a scared to get bread hes a girl
i’m flying to teterboro with enough drugs to feed the world
dudes trying to rap i fly into china
buy a sack, flyin’ it back, put it right in the trap
and the pounds they sellin’
getchu’ hanged and dropped off mount st. helen
beef, i have my white boys beat you with br-ss knuckles
hand cuff you, take the gun and -ss f-ck you
how we do your wife, is worse than domestic
make her have s-x with our b-tch mixed with german shepards
from six blocks i hit you with the scopin
we on the next thing smokin’ to oakland

- mc tillie lyrics

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