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rj payne - kane vs. undertaker lyrics

[intro: fleelord]

grr
grr
grrrr
ah
let’s go, woah
yeah
payne
g4
lordmob!

[verse i: fleelord]

ring around the rosie, n+gga
bring a pound of doji, n+gga (pound)
know i’m bout to blow
so, they cling around me, closely, n+gga
circle full of champs
big bl!cky in my pants (boom boom)
n+ggas thought i had a brick
how i was working this advance
uh, 30 for the timepiece
i’m servin on the side street
heard it on the ig
it’s curtains if you find me (grrrr)
wrestled with a rattlesnake
check me? where? you out of state (huh)
lil woadie
letting off the heckler, without a trace (boom boom boom boom)
me, payne, and g4
we’ll sweep you like a clean floor (get em)
drop her off behind the building
you tryna eat the b+tch raw (f+ck outta here)
educated goons that’ll levitate the room
if you’re waiting, then you’re hating, p+ssy
you better make a move
m11 make ya ooze (grrr)
probably celebrate the news (grrr)
have you flying up the block it’s propellers in your shoes (grrr)
ask gutta if it’s knocking
dried the b+tter off the stocking
drop a project every month, lord
f+ck ya other options (f+ck ya other options)
pocket full of democrats
y’all n+ggas gon remember that
finna snack
munchin in some lamb and the spinach wrap

[verse ii: rj payne]

cinemax
40 millimeter lens
trim the fat
extended mac
stop your whole engine
twist your fender back
been in the trap
every bar i pen is crack
y’all been dropping trash the whole winter
that’s that brenda pack
spin it back
men in black
you lucky if you win a lac
i’ll blowtorch the hair right off a p+ssy
sh+t, i’ll skin a cat
minute flat
these rappers on my menu
where my dinner mat?
reynolds wrap
f+ck your dog
shoot up the whole kennel
where my mennels at?
357, burt reynolds
get your dental cracked
official work
bet this pistol twerk with a gentle slap
rap goons
i bought the half moon
jay leno back
window crack
desert eagle bird look like a diplomat
rappin different
cocaine could talk 7, crack edition
pistol flare
your life’ll disappear
i’m a black magician
fact or fiction?
diss me on a track?
another rapper missing
drop so many bullets out the mac, you’ll need a mathematician
they know my name
i’ve been training for tons of labor
blow out a n+gga brains
it’s kane and the undertaker
it’s payne

[outro]

that’s what the f+ck i’m talking bout
lethal payne, n+gga
rj motherf+ckin payne
fleelord
?
lord mob
lunchbox bully on the beat
let’s go

- rj payne lyrics

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