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the fatal sling - one nine one/edsviken lif3 pt. 2 lyrics

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[intro]
ey yo, we back for part 2, we bout to k!ll this sh-t
but everyone still wondering who the f-ck lil tim is
man i ain’t gonna bring that b-tch up again, i ain’t tryna give him clout again
know what i’m saying?
got too much last time
alright

[chorus]
191 i can f-ck you with a gun
imma pull up on your girl, we about to hang a nun
191 i can f-ck you with a gun
imma pull up on your girl, we about to hang a nun
ay ay ay!
on satanic sh-t, you can throw a fit
f-cking on your b-tch
in drop top purple coupe, i be getting top
slob on my kn-b, corn on the cob

[verse 1]
edsviken life, traffic you know
f-cking a hoe, imma bust down that door
everybody f-cking hit the floor!
191 we about to show
everybody step outside and make it snow
ya!
ay, ay, ay
10 f-cking parts, imma show you all 10
move over here and i’ll show you them then
all grown up switching shapes ben 10
got h-lla sushi stores, we ain’t paying yen
repping this sh-t just like sinan yildiz
that boy a legend, that boy did his
rapping on this beat, bout k!ll this!
can’t take my spot, how you fill this?
yuh!
fill this, fill this
i’ll f-cking k!ll this
rapping bout these parts bruh, you bout to feel this
helenelund to viby, norrviken and vaxmora
all the way back to sjöberg, were my bro at
ted gärdestad, that a dude we got
he made music, and made that sh-t pop
that pop, that pop
he ain’t made hip hop
he ain’t made hip hop, but he still pop
now let’s hear that hook again
dance to the beat i made my friend!

[chorus]
191 i can f-ck you with a gun
imma pull up on your girl, we about to hang a nun
191 i can f-ck you with a gun
imma pull up on your girl, we about to hang a nun
ay ay ay!
on satanic sh-t, you can throw a fit
f-cking on your b-tch
in drop top purple coupe, i be getting top
slob on my kn-b, corn on the cob

[verse 2]
got some f-cking lines about third reich and sprite lean, i’m spiking!
tryna run up on me, come and fight me!
f-ck you tryna do, i’m mighty
mighty, mighty, sipping on my tea
herbs that i bought from that strange mans garden
yuh!
beat a cracker down, now he talking
he a snitch
beat a cracker down, now he talking
he a b-tch
in the 191 we’ll leave him in the ditch
ditch ditch, that boys mitch
now that boy got a brand new st-tch
headed down to subway just to get a bite
homies got codein an they mixing it with sprite
holy f-cking sh-t, that’s h-lla f-cking tight!
191 know we put up a fight
191 come visit if you might

[outro]
pull up on your block, and then i skeet on shorty face. (skeet, skeet)



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