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the streetfighters – see no evil lyrics

[verse 1: alex]
see no evil
hear no evil
f-ck you n-gga i’m the devil go get a shovel cus your sh-t stink and move it out
f-ck your girl then i move her out
she won’t stop talking so i came on her blouse
now she talking oh my god get the f-ck b-tch i’m moving you out
drop the beat when i drop the top
y’all n-ggas claim that y’all hard as rock but my bars are tho
i am a demon like naruto don’t really care what you think of me
b-tch i am only invested in greenery
came for you n-ggas i needed a change in the scenery
holy sh-t now they are seeing me
y’all n-ggas humans well i am machinery
for real, this ain’t even a beat to me this is a call to the n-ggas who think they are beating me
y’all should go to a hospice
done with, all that nonsense
y’all n-ggas ran out of options
prepare all of the coffins
y’all n-ggas need to quit coughing
y’all n-ggas need a few tokens
so here is some gifts
open one up and you’ll see it’s my p-ss
cus here’s what you don’t know
go to your funerals use your dead bodies as urinals
casper that, that was real dark
duh n-gga what didn’t you get from the start
this is some sh-t that is straight from the heart
what about that love sh-t man
nah f-ck that sh-t i’m the f-cking man
satan’s right hand
satan’s left hand
satan’s mind sh-t i’m satan’s weapon
100 50 thousand degrees
burn a man down to his knees
alex is p-ssy well alex is sleep
casper been gone for a couple of weeks
now casper is here to say that you’re weak
see lions don’t care for opinions of sheep
pray for a mill but without the meek
drake dropping that summer sixteen
well sh-t it feel like summer to me
yes i’m aquarius but i supply heat
i am a carnivore you are the meat
yeah you are the meat yeah you are the meat
yeah yeah you are the meat yeah
you are the meat yeah yeah you are the meat

[verse 2: ross allen]
i’m savage and all of my n-ggas reek havoc
the day that i die i sleep in chanel casket
i never fear death i am way too farfetched yeah
peep the cross embedded in my chest
and i’m tired of these n-ggas who want to start rapping
they claim they a rapper but it ain’t gon happen
i feel it i’m packing my n-ggas we quiet
i stay down to earth because greatness is silence
but run up on me you gon want to pay homage
i’m sicking my savages on them they violent
they stay in the state penn they nittany lions
the judge gave a sentence it came with a comma
napoleon d! i stay with that llama
your b-tch on my d! she heard i got dollars
so don’t talk to me unless it ain’t commas
i f-cked on your b-tch and that p-ssy was priceless
if you ain’t a ten i don’t see you like t-tans
i can’t see no evil i k!lled all my rivals
i even got christian bale calling me psycho
they calling me goat am i billy or michael?
i am the sh-t i don’t come with frebreze
i’m kobe b-tch i barely p-ss like a d
but whenever i spit it is obvious c
i changed the game then i upped to a b
but are you an animal and the same beast?
her p-ssy get moist off the drop of the beat
no wade no bosh but i’m bringing the heat
i pray that a b-tch n-gga step up to me
put a whole in his hat bring him down to his knees
yeah f-ck n-gga you ain’t no beast
i am a carnivore you are the meat
yeah, you are the meat

i hate rapping like this godd-mnit on my birthday and sh-t
b-tch!

- the streetfighters lyrics

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