Lyrics

Bitch I'm livid Break you with the pivot Sniper where ya life don't croak or ribbit? Your jugular I rip it Your throat you're gon' give it Ima' take a piss on your vocal cords - im shitting I'm the fucking living death you living Murder be the murky mission Raising up the sight high? In the kitchen eating spinach Ima' menace Ima' finish On your girl with the pearls You gon' wife a thot Well that thot gon' make me hurl Run, run fast Consquence is run fast You will never run past Give the gun a dumb dance Dumb dance Run fast Consquence is run fast You will never run past Give the gun a dumb dance Dumb dance Separating and Sedating I'm home and I'm turning them in? And I'm snapping your bones I'm crazy like rabies And I don't want to wait - I've be waiting And lately been patient But tonight they'll be patience galore Right up your fucking alley dark I be swangin' the sword There gon' be lore about haarper Taking out the arches A man to a king Merking pons and the farmers I can feel your hatred I was the black sheep But now I got the upper hand Your life and yours to keep - mothafucka' Run fast Consequence is run fast You will never run past Give the gun a dumb dance Dumb dance Run fast Consequence is run fast You will never run past Give the gun a dumb dance Dumb dance Run fast Consequence is run fast You will never run past Give the gun a dumb dance Dumb dance Run fast Consequence is run fast You will never run past Give the gun a dumb dance Dumb dance
Writer(s): Richard Mclaughlin, Ossaya Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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