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R6B Z6MBIE / DONT PUSH ME
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(Verse 1: $ubjectz) Don't push me cause I'm close to the edge I'm trying not to lose my head no sir I ain't got sh*t to prove in the end Life's a game we all lose in the end I was born out of sin, never smile I grin Free my bro in the pen, we left for dead in the whip (Cameron Azi) God can't tell me sh*t, Kept (?) my (?) You can't help me to sin, give me reason to live ($ubjectz) Where I'm from you ain't gunned up you get gunned down Where I'm from It ain't never safe after sundown Where I'm from we ain't playing around we be spraying around Where I'm from roll up f**k who saying that sir (Cameron Azi) Ahh, Don't push me we just came from the edge I really jumped to my f**king death Hell yeah, who's this?, B*t*h can't tell me sh*t Flex sh*t, ? it, I don't care where you been What what you hear me? The whole gang around me can't get near me But Still be the first n***a make you fear me We gonna count you next, f**k the answer that you said, n***a ($ubjectz) Don't push me cause I'm close to the edge I'm trying not to lose my head no sir I ain't got sh*t to prove in the end Lifes a game we all lose in the end (Undead Papi) Rob Zombie I'm riding in a Dragula Sharp fangs n***a call me count Dracula Planned it out, now my scheme is immaculate Shoot it out, just make sure that it's accurate Rob Zombie I'm riding in a Dragula Sharp fangs n***a call me count Dracula Planned it out, now my scheme is immaculate Shoot it out, just make sure that it's accurate Rob Zombie I pull up in a big whip Pentagram on my shirt, that's that big drip N***as know Undead draped in triple 6 Ghetto Metal-head that's my f**king fit Corpse paint on my face, n***as know I trip Got a drum fully loaded with the big grip Got a bag full of mags that's extended clip Pull up solo, 20 n***as dip Got Satan on my back, machete on my hip House of thousand corpses that's my f**king crib Ed Gein with your corpse that's how I live Running from the beast, I'll catch you slip No mercy, I ain't Jesus. the f**k is forgive Crawling to your grave with a torn limb Coughing up blood with your broke rib Hacking at your body, bet you won't live Leave that pu**y rotting, leave them all stiff Look in my eyes, see i'm heartless That f**king type of n***a leave you arm-less Grew up cold, bathed in darkness
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