Freeverse KING
MC BaRude
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Gayab tha kuch time se kyuki dhyaan life pe De rha tha, kar rha tha maslo ko side pe Hui thodi fights be, cooked em like im salt bae Don't send the cops on me, you know its just a wordplay Kadve, bol mere miss kiye the na? Jab niche gira mai, backbitch kiye na? Aake muh pe to bol, cheeru mai tera seena Jaalidaar imaan h inka, chhodo baccho tum jeena Kamar cheema, jaise lete tum flips ho, Shirt se zyada ho crumpled, sochte ho tum crisp ho (press it) Bloods wala flag chada k gaand dete crips ko I make em bleed when i swing my rambo in a crisscross Wish for, a quick death when they see me They know i slice em up like a chef does sashimi Italian switch, I wanna cook em like panini Inne gang bhi bula li, lekin baat to bani ni Karibi, hai tere gang members hoe Mere karibi hai jo kre town control bro Agar bulava diya to bete you better show Up the fuckin ante, warna L leke so Apne muh me, baat krta out of blue mai True mai, har verse me beta true Ek verse sunke mera bandi teri jhoom jhoome Jaana chahta hai mujhko to chal mere shoe me Fucked up in the brain Make em feel the pain Everybody on my aim Give em fake lidocaine anaesthetic name Motorhead- yay I'm the game Bitch You gonna fail, why's your color pale? You don't wanna die, so gotta pick a name Take an aim, shoot the lead and aye drop em dead, on my favo pad Know that im so bad This game shit serious, aint not a fling You half baked, ass rated bitches just want bling But when it comes to rap, you turn titanic- born to sink But when it comes to rap, you turn titanic- born to sink But when it comes to rap, you turn titanic- born to sink Haha, faggots Y'all sink like a mink coat, but im cold like a frozen hall to the brink, hoe All i gotta do is just sit up and then think though I would come up with a million ways to get you go missing, bro (You dont know me, bitch) Killer with a pen, killer with a plan Killer on the loose, killer from a killer's clan The ink i use is the blood of your friends, that i slayed (hoe) Business is us', we banging the hood, plus all you bitches are afraid That's Fuxkin A, coz i planned to go on a drill to antophill, ching EMI Change his BMI, we cant see eye to eye I dont know why, but i shall hate that f*ck, till im old like wine, or till i might die I dont lie, when I say im a proper driller, and you can try And get fried, get impaled through by my tendrils If you think that you're a beef rapper, I'm the butcher chop you, wrap you in some wrapping paper CodeName: the Serial groper, mentally fucked up, been thru the ringer You couldn't get even, even if you tried for 10 months Been grinding so hard, i basically shit the bars, turn my pen into a sword and f*ck all of you cunts F*ck it I'm out
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