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​sadboyshaq - violentcrimes. (intro) lyrics

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[intro: ron artest]
and he passed me the ball, he never passed me the ball
and he passed me the ball
kobe passed me the ball and i shot a three

[chorus: sadboyshaq]
mask on my face, b+tch, i’ma never stop
make a n+gga glitch out like it was hyperpop
matte black truck, white b+tch, she look like megan fox
i lost my dawg like roddy ricch, to stick him out the box
hangin’ with some white n+ggas, yeah, you know my f+ckin’ slogan
i don’t f+ck with these n+ggas, i feel like i’m hulk hogan
i’m tryna beat the p+ssy up, b+tch told me “take out the trojan”
pop out thе cut with a hammer, b+tch, i feel like [?]
mf doom in this b+tch, i gotta up my f+ckin’ faith
jeff hardy in this b+tch, man, i’m hoppin’ off thе ks
demonic spirits in my body, i don’t f+ck with no satan
get the lo’ and f+ckin’ spin it like a d+mn beyblade
uzi singin’ to yo’ b+tch, it look like yhapojj
pack ’em up and ship ’em out, we k!lled ’em in the same day
cut the head off a chicken, told that gut i can’t change
you in a jeep, i’m in a rover and we not in the same lane

[verse: sadboyshaq]
hit that like a angel, give his ass a halo
you ain’t sippin’ lean, b+tch, you sippin’ [?]
he said i’m banned from the city, name a place i can’t go
split that n+gga head open, like a f+ckin’ mango
rock him down with some makeup, call me papa shango
that boy a slave with ’em chains, i’ma call ’em django (ewh, call ’em django)
i’ma whip that choppa out, that b+tch gon’ make ’em tango
[blood?] drainin’ from his eyes, he like “where the pain go?”
backseat, overbay, man, shoutout my gang+o
i wanna be a f+ckin’ millionaire, man, that’s a game show
oh, i can’t bring the chop’ to eat? matter fact, i can’t go
man, i know they not like us, i still keep a drac’ though
slime everybody out, can’t f+ck with a lame ho
put her on a [?], now that b+tch on bangbros
walk that n+gga down with [?], b+tch, you on that payroll
[chorus: sadboyshaq]
mask on my face, b+tch, i’ma never stop
make a n+gga glitch out like it was hyperpop
matte black truck, white b+tch, she look like megan fox
i lost my dawg like roddy ricch, to stick him out the box
hangin’ with some white n+ggas, yeah, you know my f+ckin’ slogan
i don’t f+ck with these n+ggas, i feel like i’m hulk hogan
i’m tryna beat the p+ssy up, b+tch told me “take out the trojan”
pop out the cut with a hammer, b+tch, i feel like [?]
mf doom in this b+tch, i gotta up my f+ckin’ faith
jeff hardy in this b+tch, man, i’m hoppin’ off the ks
demonic spirits in my body, i don’t f+ck with no satan
get the lo’ and f+ckin’ spin it like a d+mn beyblade
uzi singin’ to yo’ b+tch, it look like yhapojj
pack ’em up and ship ’em out, we k!lled ’em in the same day
cut the head off a chicken, told that gut i can’t change
you in a jeep, i’m in a rover and we not in the same lane

[outro]
(ewh, ewh, give ’em what?)
(b+tch, you sippin’ [?])
(name a place i can’t go)
(like a f+ckin’ mango)
(papa shango)
(i’ma call ’em django)
(ewh, i’ma call ’em django)
(that b+tch gon’ make ’em tango)



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