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$uicideboy$ – sarcophagus || lyrics

[project pat, crunchy black & $l!ck $loth]
point me a tone, right, point me a tone, right
point me a tone, right dead at ya dome, fool
point me a tone, right dead at ya dome, fool
point me a tone, right, point me a tone, right
point me a tone, right dead at ya dome, fool
point me a tone, right, point me a tone, right
point me a tone, right dead at ya dome, fool
easy come, easy go (run that sh+t, mane)
easy come, easy go
$ui, $ui, $carecrow, $ui
$carecrow, $ui, $ui, grey
’bout to f+cking—

[$l!ck $loth & krayzie bone]
run up on a f+cking p+ssy, k!ll him like n0body love ’em
grabbin’ the shovel, wrap him in bubbles
schizophrenic lunatic, cold+hearted motherf+cker
run your mouth, b+tch, run your mouth
all these f+ckin’ rappers front, talking sh+t behind your back
they shake your hand, then hit the blunt
you see the difference with me?
i grew up with the gs in the west bank streets
running drugs up on my bike when i was just thirteen
every day another fight, but i was scared to bleed
you beat my ass? you better k!ll me, i’ll return with the fleet
cut ’em gun ’em down and nothing beat the case in a week
if n0body do no snitching, they ain’t got sh+t on me
murder, murder, mo’ murder, mo’+
walking free, (murda) while you dead (murda) covered up in a sheet, b+tch (mo’ murda)

[ruby da cherry]
pull up wit’ da motherf+ckin’ tec, pull up wit’ da motherf+ckin’ mac
pull up wit’ da motherf+cking sack full of green
what you mean you ain’t gon’ smoke this sh+t with me?
i smack a rapper with the backhand, then tell him to get his own p
what you know about me, hoe? grey is what i be
i got ramirez in the cut, and he stay ready to cut, yeah b+tch
i got christ in the cut with the shotty pumpin’ and ducking
i got navi, i got blackout, i got sixfo, i got stunna
now what the f+ck you wanna do? i just gotta call up a number

[ramirez]
think about a murder, reppin’ triple six is unheard of
stalking through the f+ckin’ night, and k!llin’ these bustas
so, what’s heard of?
$l!ck is grippin’ on the mossberg, oddy on the tec+9
run ya mouth, i’ll bust your spine and end your motherf+ckin’ life
got these bodies floating where the river turns grey
f+ckin’ with the +59? the bullets from my new robbery gettin’ sprayed
suckin’, duckin’, grippin’ on my motherf+cking tone
punch you in the f+cking face, stab ya brain with your nose bone

[project pat & crunchy black]
point me a tone right
point me a tone right
point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
easy come, easy go, easily i shoot you hoe
point me a tone right
point me a tone right
point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
point me a tone right
point me a tone right
easy come, easy go, easily i shoot you hoe
point me a tone right
point me a tone right
point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
easy come, easy go, easily i shoot you hoe
point me a tone right
point me a tone right
point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
point me a tone right
point me a tone right
easy come, easy go, easily i shoot you hoe

- uicideboy lyrics

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