Lyrics

We're coming to f*ck up I came in the place I come back, break your whole shack 'Cause I'll smack that a*s like the beat goes blam! Now *uck it, you better run 'Cause my finger's on the trigger 'Cause we get wrecked Got much respect Don't f*ck around! Tonight, I speak of prophecy and what I will shall be done The sacrifices are not over Your simple minds Won't allow you to believe who the next victim will be We're coming to f*ck up I came in the place Don't f*ck around! (uh) Don't f*ck around! (uh) Now f*ck it, you better run 'Cause my finger's on the trigger Tonight, I speak of prophecy and what I will shall be done
Writer(s): Michael Lamb, Kyle Hendrix Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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