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stu bangas - fill the cemetery lyrics

[chorus: lateb]
yo, get up out my face, i don’t care if it ain’t necessary
all your heroes dead and buried, we gon’ fill the cemetery
all of them are gone! fill it up! fill it up! they’re all dead and gone!
yo, get up out my face, i don’t care if it ain’t necessary
all your heroes dead and buried, we gon’ fill the cemetery
all of them are gone! fill it up! fill it up! they’re all dead and gone!
let’s fill the cemetery!

[verse 1: celph titled]
back in the day i was a reckless brother
advanced to an irrigation specialist ’cause i kept it gutter (you heard me?)
top dog at the gun club, i always get the thumbs up
i send a few tips at you but it ain’t for grubhub (no!)
ride with the biscuit like bojangles doordash
little kid in the ’80s kept a snub in a draw or dash (you know that!)
aim a .30+30 with 20/20 vision, crash test, put you on ice and catch a dummy slippin’
y’all motherf+ckers must be water whippin’
celph titled’s that straight drop, i’ll show you how to boil that pigeon
(uh huh!)
they say if you incite my flow it reacts like radioactive isotopes, godd+mn! i am dope (yes!)
let off a hundred shots but still an intelligent author
so many sh+lls the detectives ran out of evidence markers (dang!)
slapbox ya ’til your skin flaps off ya
if they figure how to fix ya, i’ma b+tch slap the doctor (what?_
[chorus: lateb]
yo, get up out my face, i don’t care if it ain’t necessary
all your heroes dead and buried, we gon’ fill the cemetery
all of them are gone! fill it up! fill it up! they’re all dead and gone!
yo, get up out my face, i don’t care if it ain’t necessary
all your heroes dead and buried, we gon’ fill the cemetery
all of them are gone! fill it up! fill it up! they’re all dead and gone!
let’s fill the cemetery!

[verse 2: g+mo skee]
ahh! look!
aotp ridin’ with the inf gang, it’s g+mo skee, the survivor of the squid games
rivals feel intense pain, i put so many baby boys in a f+ckin’ headlock, my nickname is ving rhames
a true savage, put a mercury switch inside of a huge package
and deliver that sh+t like it’s a new mattress
two cannons on each sides of your fro, dawg
i let ’em both go off and give your ass a mohawk (boom! boom! boom! boom!)
i grab the dynamite, lit the wick and toss it in a b+tch’s whip
never take advice from n+ggas sick as this
i tell a wack rapper slit his wrist (slit!), maybe then his f+ckin’ streams will go up 110 percent (hahahaha!)
f+ck with me and see reverse effects ’cause i’m indestructible like the black box on a commercial jet (yeah!)
and if you catch your b+tch cheatin’ with me bring us a glass of ice water and some pizza to eat
filth!

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