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FACES
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Nascar Aloe
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B*t*h, uhuh (Делит на бите, сука) Yeah, yeah, ugh (Ahem) I saw anything with a face (Ayy, yeah, yuh) Watch my enemies meet their grave (Yeah, yeah) John F. Kennedy on that boy (Ayy, ayy) Bet his head gon' bust like a motherf**kin' grape (Yuh, yuh) Ask my opinion on yo' song, boy (Ayy, ayy, yeah) I hate to break it to you, but it ain't too great (O-oh) What the f**k you doin' when you in my way? (Yeah, yeah) That's the quickest way to go M.I.A (Yeah, yeah, ayy) I saw anything with a face (Ayy, yeah, yuh) Watch my enemies meet their grave (Yeah, yeah) John F. Kennedy on that boy (Ayy, ayy) Bet his head gon' bust like a motherf**kin' grape (Yuh, yuh) Ask my opinion on yo' song, boy (Ayy, ayy, yeah) I hate to break it to you, but it ain't too great (O-oh) What the f**k you doin' when you in my way? (Yeah, yeah) That's the quickest way to go M.I.A (Yeah, yeah, yuh) M.I.A, b*t*h I'm tearing off her face And I'm off the bath salts, lamb wants to fade And I'm seeing all these shadows all up in my f**king brain If it got a f**king face, then it's going in the grave (Where's Reyna?) When my axe leave my hand, let ya' blood flow like sand And it's leaving out ya' body drain up, drain fast Don't trust anybody, stay up, stay cla** And if he tryna take ya' life, make sure you leaving last Lamb sees a face, he wants to rip it and rip it off Lamb is mentally disturbed, stabbin' fast and hard, not soft Lamb thinks your chances aren't too great, but who am I to say? I'ma stab you in yo' throat and peel out all the f**king pain (Put down the scissors!) Wake up in the morning with urges to shoot I'ma make his face collide with all of my boot One karambit is not enough, I need like two He get gut like a fish, now his skin turning blue His skin turning purple Get up in it, she wet like a Squirtle If you lookin' at me, I'ma murk you I be hittin' the same hoes that curve you Walk up on me, he might not walk away (Yeah) Catch another damn body, another day Put his face in the dirt if he think he great If he talk, he get torched like a fish fillet I break you in thirty pieces, I break you to five I break you in thirty pieces, I break you to five I saw anything with a face (Ayy, yeah, yuh) Watch my enemies meet their grave (Yeah, yeah) John F. Kennedy on that boy (Ayy, ayy) Bet his head gon' bust like a motherf**kin' grape (Yuh, yuh) Ask my opinion on yo' song, boy (Ayy, ayy, yeah) I hate to break it to you, but it ain't too great (O-oh) What the f**k you doin' when you in my way? (Yeah, yeah) That's the quickest way to go M.I.A (Yeah, yeah, ayy) I saw anything with a face (Ayy, yeah, yuh) Watch my enemies meet their grave (Yeah, yeah) John F. Kennedy on that boy (Ayy, ayy) Bet his head gon' bust like a motherf**kin' grape (Yuh, yuh) Ask my opinion on yo' song, boy (Ayy, ayy, yeah) I hate to break it to you, but it ain't too great (O-oh) What the f**k you doin' when you in my way? (Doin', yeah) That's the quickest way to go M.I.A (Yeah, yeah, yuh) Stomp a confederate with these red boots (Boots) Say you bulletproof 'til the bullet go through (What, through) Never gave a f**k about anything I do (Do) Put a blade in yo' chest and I'll pull it right through (Augh, augh) Grab you by the neck, then I put you in the dirt (Dirt) Stompin' out your head, then I put you in the earth (Yeah) Got a big knife, 12 inches, put you in a hearse (Huh) Pick your a** up then I slam you headfirst (Yeah-yeah) Nazi sc*m, kick his head right in (Uh) Creep in the night and start bed bitin' (B*t*h) Pull out the knife, start ripping yo' skin (Ripping your skin) We'll always win, like we won in Berlin With my Ka-Bar, I cut with a grin Hammer and sickle on my pendent (On my pendent) I'ma swing this blade, it hit yo' neck b*t*h Talkin' sh*t, I stomp your head in (Stomp, stomp) I'm feeling drained, no, I can't keep my thoughts contain I want to eat your brain, please don't ask why I'm insane I'm the one is you to blame, I be feelin' changed I don't feel the same I've just seen a ghost, scream your hatred like a loss And then you'll get some toast I don't want to see your face Pray that they f**k your knees, I don't want to see your face Better not even hit me up, yeah I have a knife, just incase We start bash your f**kin' brains I saw anything with a face (Ayy, yeah, yuh) Watch my enemies meet their grave (Yeah, yeah) John F. Kennedy on that boy (Ayy, ayy) Bet his head gon' bust like a motherf**kin' grape (Yuh, yuh) Ask my opinion on yo' song, boy (Ayy, ayy, yeah) I hate to break it to you, but it ain't too great (O-oh) What the f**k you doin' when you in my way? (Yeah, yeah) That's the quickest way to go M.I.A (Yeah, yeah, ayy) I saw anything with a face (Ayy, yeah, yuh) Watch my enemies meet their grave (Yeah, yeah) John F. Kennedy on that boy (Ayy, ayy) Bet his head gon' bust like a motherf**kin' grape (Yuh, yuh) Ask my opinion on yo' song, boy (Ayy, ayy, yeah) I hate to break it to you, but it ain't too great (O-oh) What the f**k you doin' when you in my way? (Doin', yeah) That's the quickest way to go M.I.A (Yeah, yeah, yuh)
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