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tareebi the terrible - crossed the line lyrics

what’s yours is yours and what’s mine is mine
stay on your side and don’t reach for mine
take a look here i had enough wit the sublimes
from this point on you have now crossed the line

crossed the line lil n+gga!
i’m ’bout to turn you to a mime
speak on what’s yours and i’ll speak for mine
yeah… i’m turnin’ up you f+ckin guys
from now on you have crossed the line

i’m comin’ atchu wit full force don’t make me get my 9
i load a full clip i put some bullets spine
i take it as a sign you must be really tryna die
the muzzlе flash make ya life flash beforе ya eyes

i’m a cannibal this to me is whine and dine
i’m tired a hearing you guys whine so now it’s time to die
i’m james bond this to me is no time to die
you’ll wind up in an alleyway for the grand finale hey!

they jane fonda’s worried ’bout the box office
i been pondering how to get y’all to stop talkin
put the pedal to the floor people i used to adore friends that pretend
ain’t pretending no more

i’m a south paw y’all are coleslaw already
cold by the time i slaughter you all
i can’t even son n+ggas y’all are more like my daughters
this is h+llboy they should call me david harbour!

what’s yours is yours and what’s mine is mine
stay on your side and don’t reach for mine
take a look here i had enough wit the sublimes
from this point on you have now crossed the line
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crossed the line lil n+gga!

i’m ’bout to turn you to a mime
speak on what’s yours and i’ll speak for mine
yeah… i’m turnin’ up you f+ckin guys
from now on you have crossed the line

i’m not that kind of guy you trash talk at nationals
i’m not that kind of guy you go hand to hand’in wit
i’m that kind of guy to feed you to the animals quick
in a van like i’m alek minassian, maniac sh+t
i’m not that kind of guy you trash talk at nationals
i’m not that kind of guy you go hand to hand’in wit
i’m that kind of guy to feed you to the animals quick
in a van like i’m alek minassian, maniac sh+t
in a van like i’m alek minassian, maniac sh+t

i’m from the city where they run up and fire at you while you still in the whip
where was all that sl!ck sh+t you talking out your lip?
i don’t scope n+ggas i fire straight from the hip
gimme your f+cking money man don’t act like a dummy man

i’ll put a f+cking kitchen knife in ya tummy man
haha that’s not even rap i’m just gully man
i’m straight thuggin’ y’all fitna get gutted
it’s a star studded event where y’all are blooded
i’m good enough to put an end to this public
i throw you off of twelve stories then watch you plummet
y’all coming at me over a b+tch i trusted
i should bury the hatchet it’s already rusted man

listen my flow is busted it’s over man
i’m crushing n+ggas like a soda can
i cut the power before i storm you coward’s houses
i turn the corners like i was jack bauer

then i’m gone in sixty seconds i’m way too treacherous
i’m a leave a trail just for the detectives man
i’m reckless i’m loco i got a special plan
tell me what were you expecting man?

hahahaha
tell me what we’re yall expecting?
y’all can’t stay off my sh+t man
y’all keep coming back for more
that’s why i got more

i am, tareebi the terrible

- tareebi the terrible lyrics

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