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I swear to god, someone's getting murdered Murder, murder Homicide GX Mmm Ay, come here!
98 ways to die (So many) It's a one shot kill if we aim that right Blood leaking, I see his guts inside Juice up my Rambo knife (Splash, splash) Watch his eyes roll back when I rotate Hands, if I swing this left That's you on the ground pronounced (Yes) Brains on her Brains on her blouse She's gooey but around Don't be choosey It should've been both Chilling with them, there's no hope (Nah) Send a boy hell, this ain't no joke can't run from your Vomiting blood in chunks of guts I love seeing red, I'm nuts One shank, one car, one gun What's up Just know if it's up it's stuck
There's 98 ways to die New shave it's black and stainless I put backs on pavements He went missing two days straight But a doctor saved him (Doctor saved him) Lost two runners in the row But I got replacements See how black this tip is Two Rambo's twinning (Twinning) Two jet-black cod's I'm fishing (Fishing) Double back two times, my second mission Winter time, two tops I'm ripping Two bowls I'm whipping Left him right, who's slippin' Back my cheff so many times One time for nanny's kitchen
98 ways to dead (Dead bwoi!) Pick the 9 double M's Corn in the 9, might rinse this skeng Golden tips for your golden head (Bow!) Pull up, bang Anything opp, man fill it with lead 300, that's my chosen ped Sounds like death when the engine revs Boy you're dead (Dead) Fuck the one in the head They ain't after leave your mother in stress Nine millimetres, every ting mess (Mess up) Switch on the stick I tried just to press that less (I do) Dirty, we ain't rolling legit I should give my index a rest
98 ways to die Fire this twelve gauge twice And then refill it Side by side but my side is twinning Might slap both pipes in the same instant (That's both) Double triggers get pulled by my fingers Back one on my middle Front one on my index Think that I might be going too in depth Basically, It's resulting in death (Dead) Bine's dangerous within the radius Life's spontaneous or premeditated They the victims, we the assailants Pump in the car with no tyres deflated Run when it sparks or it's us celebrating Done if you par with them no segregation (You're done) They consolidating with the paigons Causing them harm ain't no contemplating
98 ways to die Aight, 380 fly There ain't no maybes or you might's It's tried and tested (Facts) 6 is all I need Trust me this bine's effective 38, lung's go flying, keep your spine protected (Protect that) Let it go from the whip or man let it go from the hip If it's looking old and shit with a little bit of grease Won't notice it Casings fall out of the wheel reloading it It didn't have to go like this but I guess you've chosen it
98 ways to die (Tally) It's the 98th way you gon' meet up with death I keep them tally's on sight (Okay) They'll give me the drop while they're with you in bed I'll have you petrified (Pussy) She let me in while you're catching them Z's Too late to rectify (Never) Hands round your neck Imma squeeze till you're dead Ain't gotta bring the hammer on the works to leave you 6 feet in the dirt (I don't) I get the drop, I'm getting there first I'm really going berserk (I really do) Eyes rolling back while your body jerks Come like you're under a curse (Demon) This won't be quick but, it could be worse Soon be in the back of a herse (On god)
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