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sa vich – until you die lyrics

[intro]
ok, lets go, ima make you get cold feet
and i´ma rip up and f+cking murder this beat
i eat you like it´s dinner time, i eat you like you´re meat
so listen up for this story, go ahead, take a seat

[verse 1]
first of all, i´ma boss
i just want to get that across
even my dentist hates when i floss
you tryna act cool, acting like you got a porsche
when i´m coming to your house, i´m kicking down those doors
track got flames on em
i got plates and my name´s on em
b+tch, look, i´m here, come and get me but you ain´t gonna
but you´re not stupid so i ain´t running no games on em
but if you´re not stupid then why are you putting clames on em
and i won´t diss you like i did to the last man
you´re not that bad but you´re a fan of this man (ey)
too scared to diss me with a vid? man, that was your last chance
still waiting on you´re diss, you´re too busy giving a lap dance
you got a tattoo of mr grant next to your ass man
man, you´re trash so keep on collecting all those trash stamps
now you´re not in the spotlight anymore, put your lamps down
i´m out here a lyrical miracle, you´re out here with your pants down
[chorus]
now you´re a b+tch on you´re own
but i think we both know
you don´t like to be alone
so go into your shed and cry
i´ma kick you until you die
and now we have this little clash
cause all your music is trash
and all of your sh+t gets passed
so go into your shed and cry
i´ma kick you until you die

[verse 2]
i got a machine here under my underwear
you say that you don´t care
you´re a body with no head
like you´re looking like a zombie from the walking dead
and tomorrow you´ll still be too lazy to get out of bed
i´m hitting you with the sharp part of a hammer
i´m drinking sprite, i´m drinking fanta, drinking pepsi in atlanta
k!lling you, k!lling an old fat man, it´s like i´m k!lling santa
if i miss the shot at least know that i´m k!lling bystanders
so quit trying to be stiff like a wall
get on the floor and stop being a p+ssy, stop stalling
now it´s 911 that i´m calling
i just k!lled a man, and sure you´re better at basketball but i´m better at balling
you´re too broke, you ain´t riding in a bentley
you´re too broke for snacks, you ain´t even got ones, tens or twenties
too broke for quarters, nickels, dimes and even pennies
still you see me shooting like connie frazer when she k!lled benny
and now i´m chilling on my couch watching south park
and i´m just watching eric, kyle and stan roasting kenny
now you´re pretending that your disses are too far
but i got disses and b+tch i got many
[chorus]
now you´re a b+tch on you´re own
but i think we both know
you don´t like to be alone
so go into your shed and cry
i´ma kick you until you die
and now we have this little clash
cause all your music is trash
and all of your sh+t gets passed
so go into your shed and cry
i´ma kick you until you die

[bridge]
now you think that was the max, well, you misunderstood
and if you gave a f+ck you´d be doing the sh+t that you should
as long as you know that you´re evil and you´re no d+mn good
keep living life, put on your hood

[verse 3]
alasdair, i´ma make a pr+ck trip
the cheesy quick dip
i´ma break your bones, then drive you to the hospital
and drive you in my sick whip
you wanted to prank pieter
and on tests you´re a cheater
like remember science?
bro, that was some sick sh+t
this sh+t a five seater
i´m the biggest, i feed ya
it ain´t like me to split a piece of dry pita
i be the guy who be asking you why
you wearing a vest, or how you call it, a wife beater
i´ll rip a tree out of the ground and flip it upside down
just to prove that you´re a clown
i´ll tell you now you should run
final verse is all most done
this sh+t should not be aloud
the reason i don´t go too hard is the law
but both ways, i´m the baddest sh+t that you ever saw
i´m the baddest sh+t you will ever see by far
you got more junk in your trunk than i do in the car

- sa vich lyrics

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