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trademark blud - murderer lyrics

yo
you aint ready for the
you aint ready for the

sight that i leave light that i lead studio covered in blud
toolio covered in blud
everything covered in blud
haters is covered in blud
ya paper is covered in blud
arms covered in blud
my garms are covered in covered in
blood a just run when i’m running in running in
king with a crown i was already here
imagine the sight of me flopping to you
cuz you got with a crew brother know i’ll be there
just call my name and i’ll run through the veins
of ya people and give them the dope of the year
you keep on spitting and claiming your different
but when i step up brother no body care yea
most bros grow pinocchio nose
show those foes they don’t be no pros
more time you be on ya ten toes lets go
bet bro move the crowd like techno
the rest know i’m a vibe like esco
the best though when i rhyme on petrol
man try teef the shine like clepto
so i redefined my mental
took a break to climb more levels
came back smashed my foot on peddle
and pulled these man from their spot like petals
it’s on live strong who’s king which one?
i’ll home invade his whole parade
and dash him out with his bong
i’m street unique u a neek my two feet
is what i’ve been on since sixteen fam
and you still live with your mom

i’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers murderer
body bag the copy cats and burglars
i’ve bin a king this in’t a thing but words to ya
i’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers favourite rapper
i’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers murderer
body bag the copy cats and burglars
i bin a king this in’t a thing but words to ya
i’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers favourite rapper
i’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers murderer
body bag the copy cats and burglars
i’ve bin a king this in’t a thing but words to ya
i’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers favourite rapper

most these g’s on road need vitamin
no p’s no shows no businessing
i’ve been carrying the weight of the innocent
you ain’t moving big you fidgeting
look at the state were living in
i was homeless now i’m k!lling him
no bonus now its dividends
top five uk consider him
or your lying to yourself
bruk man down who denying it as well
twelve years old i was quiet in a cell
now i’m ready for the riot firing in h+ll
well
yo stop and listen what’s the mission
getting out the pot you live in
never allowed a pot to whiz in
so then my brothers potting pot with vision
stocking ribbons
swallowed by the game now he’s on lock in prison

- trademark blud lyrics

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