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shxdow - hell in a cell lyrics

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[verse 1]
annnnnd
i got a new ting called
why the f-ck are these little mens in my mentions
someone hug him he just wanting attention
shxdow be grime i’m a f-cking infection
my name’s shxdow not silhouette
manna man don’t clash with cigarettes
man drag them f-gs you f-cking benson
i do this not oui like frenchman
heard you got a senzu when i draw for my ting just like tenchu
shxdow’s mental, knife to your temple
stomp on your bredrin’s face till his t–th re-ssembled, f-ck off
them man there too gentle, true sh-t
back then i used to do my ting with two sticks
man ain’t even oriental
sword on my waist man call that central… blamm

[verse 2]
f-ck off you’re decent
mans got fans from america to sweden
drink apple juice in the garden of eden
you suck jesus’ d-ck on the weekend
don’t pretend, your mum is christian
these likkle man i will f-cking spleege them
i see ‘dem they pree me i pree ‘dem
m.i.k looking like he got bricked
who the f-ck in the world would wanna be them
micofcourse is cool so i’ll ‘low him
but somebody better tell man “shh”
try say my name then i will bow bow him
ten dixon you f-cking coward
don’t call my name if you ain’t gonna at me
this dirt man can’t wash with showers
tell your bredrins they better lay them flowers

[verse 3]
they too plain but i move hussein and that means
you’re going down like towers
now i got likkle mans thinking lowe us
f-ck off, the situation soured
man’s hannibal you’re gonna get devoured
man say my name just to feel empowered
don’t think that i won’t shank man’s face in the middle of a clash do i look like howard
man are like, “that’s not in the agreement”
f-ck off, man shun’t call on demons
certain man got too many secrets
my man’s g-y just wanna suck s-m-n
i didn’t even have to say names cah he know
them man there is not my amigo
heard there’s kids that wanna beef on streets man’s got sweets for them like pedos

[verse 4]
i heard something that explains well
man’s not even well, well
you better work on mental health
what’s worse; being stuck in a coffin or being stuck on a f-cking shelf
man get fried and f-cking melt
won’t see me in no h-ll in a cell
man like logan can’t even get his bars out
shxdow will bring arms out to your aunt’s house
f-ck off blud i’m a real life demon
us man have got gyal running with their -ss out
while these man wanna f-rs- f-ck off
these likkle mcs come like some likkle girl that are playing with their self with their narn out
if you’ve got a bredrin that spits
f-ck him as well cah, man will take man’s darg out

[verse 5]
heard you pray to jesus but p-ss off
do you one better blud f-cking meet him
man treat cats like supper you f-cker
man fly china, man’ll order the yizzy charmaine spear ribs with a little bit of season
who the f-ck do man think they’re chiefin’
how many man did man t–th
f-ck off blud that’s way beyond t–thing (oi yizzy!)
man’ll even blame you cah most of these mcs copy us too but shut up
man don’t care about you, supporting act
man are supporting cats now blud, is that what london do?
ten dixon i’ll have fun with you
not no g-y ting blud i’m not shh
oh, he thought i was gonna out him

[verse 6]
ten dixon nah ten dyslexic
autistic motherf-cker stop shoutin’
and man’s dad’ll f-ckin’ clout him
leave man all stretched out like dhalsim
most of these mcs washed and beggin’
why do i always see funky dee on the timeline breddin’
“oi, you, are you gonna…”, shut the f-ck up blud
already dead so i don’t have to dead him but i’ll tell him i will sh-ll him if i ever did clash
i’m ahead of my cl-ss
draw two 9’s then n-ggas getting schooled like they never did maths
row d, looking like a heroin batch
black on black crime i don’t give two f-cks
big sword blud get your melanin scratched



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