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str8xedge - breakdalaw2k24 lyrics

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[str8xedge]
break his jaw, break the law, finna go so r+t+rded
they fall, why they ducking like the rest?
tryna test all of my patience, i turn ’em into patients
i knock him in my asics, you groupie b+tches basic as f+ck
get some buck or get the f+ck off my nuts
i don’t need another sl+t tryna front, whatchu want?
they wan’ f+ck with my scum? they ain’t know just how we run
got the guns in the trunk, motherf+cker, so what’s up?

i run up with the yautja blade, i’m slicing up your f+cking dome
my steppas wear margiela, b+tch, they kicking down your f+cking door
i’m ’bout my sh+t, i wet him up, we empty clips and lead him up
he died, but he still twitching, so i guess that boy ain’t dead enough
i been up out the grave with all my zombies and my scum’nem
my shottas bath in blood, they known to revel in that f+cking sin
if i call up my vrodies, they gon’ pull up in that rental van
we hop out and we juicing ’em like j, ain’t talking leno, man

[thelomite]
see deceased in my dreams, wake up, then i grab the weed
light the tree, burn a spliff to take me to the outer sea
grab the chains, now you see me feening for the f+cking pain
in my lane, i’m insane, never f+cking with you lames
i be that f+cking demon boy that’s always f+cking schemin’, boy
sleeping all the time, feeling lagged ‘cuz i’m feening, boy
walk up in my door and see the weed up on the floor
ain’t nothing hurts more then when a blunt is turned to ghost
not the one to give up
b+tch, it’s time to live up to my own standards
f+ck opinions, i don’t need ya
never gonna need her, f+ck that b+tch
i’m better bleeding, losing track of all the days
i barely notice what i’m seeing
now i’m f+cking tired of all the f+cking liars
f+ck opinions, f+ck the world, i burn ’em in the fire
young crux with the blade be that motherf+cking flame
spewing right up out my mouth to put you hoes to f+cking shame
[str8xedge]
break his jaw, break the law, finna go so r+t+rded
they fall, why they ducking like the rest?
tryna test all of my patience, i turn ’em into patients
i knock him in my asics, you groupie b+tches basic as f+ck
get some buck or get the f+ck off my nuts
i don’t need another sl+t tryna front, whatchu want?
they wan’ f+ck with my scum? they ain’t know just how we run
got the guns in the trunk, motherf+cker, so what’s up?



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