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Casket music Casket music Yeah, uhuh It's killer city, anyone'd run up You from around here, I ain't gotta tell you to duck Beware a little unity is really never enough People in the community don't band together enough We're all aware that it sucks, the hood resembles a pig-sty Even your baby mama tripping, kid got a twister And look at the list why Niggas are not feeling me Tryna live free and take zero accountability (Hold on) Ya lie to kick it you're probably wicked as Hillary And she who does not feel me is just not real to me, dick tease The nicest on the mic, tell the bitch please Would you be kind enough to shut the fuck up and twist trees? I'm on a high, might be flyer than Chris Breeze And I would never try to strike a chick with my fist, geez I wise enough to know just that a chick leave And use the time find and grind the methods to getting cheese I got a couple buddies that'll cross on ya border Turn you into slaves for the new world order Snake and bats flying up inside close quarters You can't keep it clean and dig the muddy waters Letras de cancionesSo step back youngin, this is grown folk talking This isn't for the radio, this single won't be popping This is true critics live for you to bash through it Killer MC shit bitch, casket music Yeah, I crush a rhyme and when busting my flow is customised And plagiarise when I'm writing it so it's justified And say goodnight if I ever switch into double time They're sleepy, dusting their eyes, listening to lullabies Rubbing their eyes while I'm running, wish I could shut an eye So don't sit back and unwind, this isn't the summer time It's duck and cover, if ever I pull your number time It's it for generates, serve a sucker for supper time My state of mind is transcending in space and time You played aside so I am talking your place in line Day and the life on the long winded, I stay alive Only the strong survive in this game, I made it mine Bitch when I'm winning they're bitter, really what matters most I learned the twist of these catacombs while I sat alone My DNA incompatible with an average Joe I catapult and I'm flying into the battle zone Rep for the roster, partner pushing for proper pay Choppers align while I'm oscillating like Doctor Strange They cock a name, lose never but never drop a name We are not the same, same differences how we operate (Yeah) I got a couple buddies that'll cross on ya border Turn you into slaves for the new world order Snake and bats flying up inside close quarters You can't keep it clean and dig the muddy waters So step back youngin, this is grown folk talking This isn't for the radio, this single won't be popping This is true critics live for you to bash through it Killer MC shit bitch, casket music Astonishing, I can still hear my mama sing, upon a dream Then Obama brings some no no things from the drama king I want a fling but with mama singing its wronger thing So I'ma keep fondling this honor queen from the conjuring Dude's crazy, he's who's baby Maude Sue lady through Hades fools made me lose faith We goose fugazis Who played me like ukulele, too shady, who's roots gravy Out your noodle, you pussy punk, you's a poodle I push your peanut to Pluto, and then pack your parents in a Peugeot Better yet in a Yugo, yes y'all a eulogy shoe know After killing like Hujo I'm catching a wave nouveau Eh-Eh To the rents and area, this belong to Eh-Eh Drink away my pain and then piss it on you Give the song new meaning, eat it up, beat it up If it's wrong you bringing, fuck you! Here's new N9na to rock to I got a couple buddies that'll cross on ya border Turn you into slaves for the new world order Snake and bats flying up inside close quarters You can't keep it clean and dig the muddy waters So step back youngin, this is grown folk talking This isn't for the radio, this single won't be popping This is true critics live for you to bash through it Killer MC shit bitch, casket music From Letras Mania