ramirez – death note (lxg ii) lyrics
[verse i]
the kinda mothaf-cka to stick it up on the [?]
b-tch you talkin bout my name then youll end up on a shirt
shoulda never left it wrong then i came to f-ck the game
grabbin that [?] missile told em nothin but a lane
i dont even gotta say cause you know who to feed us
take up that blade now cut him into peices
f-ckin with the grey and i pillage and i treason
59 reasons stocked the murder season
now god never let me get a prayer from the heavens
i bring it down, the wrath, leavin the bodies severed
i been slept on for too many years, but now its time
take my f-ckin spot boy, ill break yo f-ckin spine
demon with that blade, imma make your soul mine
im quick with the steel, i promise im yo divine
f-ckin [?] ninjas, i dont really handle town
the set-up will still be sweet, the set-up will still be mine
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