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Letra actual de la canción

My practical solution to shmucks beefin' is sinkin' my teeth in the flesh of ya <br />neck like Dracula seducin' sluts<br /><br />And bite a piece of flesh off, but now you could have aids, I'd rather make you <br />a cadaver with blades<br /><br />I write the followin' raps to you cats that bite swallow and jack, and recite <br />rhymes on the mic without aknowledgin' facts<br /><br />I won't be reluctant to pull out the knife tucked in...my waste, up in the <br />place, leave it stuck in ya face, fuck em<br /><br />I find it difficult, to not be dispicable to minds that are typical<br /><br />Fuck financial assistance, a man's existence revolves around survival that <br />evolves into a hustler with substantial buisness<br /><br />My attitude is improper, like a skin popper, stickin' a blade on the top of a <br />skull of an imposter<br /><br />Since created at birth, I've hated the earth, livin' in a society of anxiety <br />makes it worse<br /><br />(chorus) Morbid, like Mordrid holdin' a chainsaw kid ready to do a gore bid<br />We keep it morbid, off some more shit, get ya jaw split with blood drippin' <br />outta ya forehead - repeat<br /><br />Its worth while, for you to peep a verse thats vile, you could learn something <br />from watching a perverted person's style<br /><br />My versatile verses are like curses that give you wild urges to worship belile<br /><br />Beef with me you cant stay the same, you'll have to change ya name, change ya <br />sex, rearrange ya frame<br /><br />Take a plane to somewhere strange if you plan on keepin' ya cranium containin' <br />ya brain<br /><br />Your fuckin' dome will give in, with the turnakit wrapped around ya, you're <br />underground kid, ya the artist formerly known as livin'<br /><br />You're the past like yesterday, blast ya chest away, your positive HIV test is <br />gay<br /><br />And stop hip hoppin, you're dick jockin', you stick cock in ya mouth and rock <br />chick stockings<br /><br />So die, its all about evil raps and weapons, money and sluts, with gats <br />strapped by the intestines

Letra nueva de la canción

My practical solution to shmucks beefin' is sinkin' my teeth in the flesh of ya <br />neck like Dracula seducin' sluts<br /><br />And bite a piece of flesh off, but now you could have aids, I'd rather make you <br />a cadaver with blades<br /><br />I write the followin' raps to you cats that bite swallow and jack, and recite <br />rhymes on the mic without aknowledgin' facts<br /><br />I won't be reluctant to pull out the knife tucked in...my waste, up in the <br />place, leave it stuck in ya face, fuck em<br /><br />I find it difficult, to not be dispicable to minds that are typical<br /><br />Fuck financial assistance, a man's existence revolves around survival that <br />evolves into a hustler with substantial buisness<br /><br />My attitude is improper, like a skin popper, stickin' a blade on the top of a <br />skull of an imposter<br /><br />Since created at birth, I've hated the earth, livin' in a society of anxiety <br />makes it worse<br /><br />(chorus) Morbid, like Mordrid holdin' a chainsaw kid ready to do a gore bid<br />We keep it morbid, off some more shit, get ya jaw split with blood drippin' <br />outta ya forehead - repeat<br /><br />Its worth while, for you to peep a verse thats vile, you could learn something <br />from watching a perverted person's style<br /><br />My versatile verses are like curses that give you wild urges to worship belile<br /><br />Beef with me you cant stay the same, you'll have to change ya name, change ya <br />sex, rearrange ya frame<br /><br />Take a plane to somewhere strange if you plan on keepin' ya cranium containin' <br />ya brain<br /><br />Your fuckin' dome will give in, with the turnakit wrapped around ya, you're <br />underground kid, ya the artist formerly known as livin'<br /><br />You're the past like yesterday, blast ya chest away, your positive HIV test is <br />gay<br /><br />And stop hip hoppin, you're dick jockin', you stick cock in ya mouth and rock <br />chick stockings<br /><br />So die, its all about evil raps and weapons, money and sluts, with gats <br />strapped by the intestines