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swag toof - nine inch nails lyrics

[hook: gangsta pat sample] x4
k!lla k!lla
what the f-ck you gon’ do?
ima c-ck my nine *bang bang
and mother f-ck you!

[hook: choirboy & ouija]
k!lla my k!lla my k!lla k!lla we k!lling em
and that paper i can’t get enough
you let a wolf in your fuccin apartment
and now you got no where to run
bout to pull up on a b-tch feeling numb

[verse 1: ouija]
hey! i put the slug in ya f-ckin’ dome
i’m the one succas should leave alone
you snitches love to call 9-1-1
i put that slug in ya fuccing phone
b-tch you a slut to a cannibal
i just had dinner with hannibal
i snatch ya b-tch and your herron bone
wear them both out like an animal
split yo little noggin like c-n-lope
choke you until you an artichoke
suffocation is an art form
we just gon’ call it the art of choke
you ain’t got shit and your squad is broke
guess i’m the goat i’m the maf-ckin’ antelope
shawty got holes in her panty hose
i made a mask out her panty hose
you got a lot of bravado and people done met
you and know you a scary hoe
i got apocalypse in my esophagus to the end of my second loan
you let a wolf in your apartment and now your -ss ain’t got nowhere to go
hope you appreciate irony b-tch you bout to die in your living room

[hook]

[verse 2: choirboy]
might pull up with the pull up
might pull up with the steamer
might pull up 10 deep in the purple yellow beamer
got that dough got ya hoe dripping dripping aquafina
she be begging for a teener oh lord you should have seen her
and choirboy the saint he be dank with the nina
its that honky with the heater got that funky cold medina
you a eight of some bammer
got the salad like i’m caesar must be 33 ounces
i’m a mother fuccin leader
and we burning like a witch in church
talking you should listen first
in my hood its bang bang bang a couple clip will bursts
papi put the clip to work
harlem where we whip the work
let that thang rain you can hear that shit in basements here

[hook]

[verse 3: kold-blooded]
h-ll raisers, hair raisin’
legendary super saiyans
toof be swaggin’ with the nines
i prefer a rusty razor
i’m a different breed of predator
let the spells just settle in
hope it gives you gooseb-mps
these diseases i’ve been spreadin’ spreadin’
death everywhere i stare
no i can’t be held back by this famine, (famine)
corny motherf-ckers think they really doing something
but i’m pullin’ hoe cards like gambit:
“aye “mon ami “”
y’all finna be
woefully broken, like ceramic
doll heads in your closet closely watching all your actions
so whats happening
that wannabe dark and depressed shit ain’t gon’ hack it
especially when i’m hacking and slashing
these actors with these hatchets
nine inches so the hook makes sense
i c-ck these nines and whack it
you can talk that shit go ahead pull up
but you still can’t match this magic b-tch

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