CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : KLEBOLD [REMIX]
One, two, three, four
Four victims shot right at the front door
Tec 9 piercing, blood spills on the floor
You can surrender to your fate, or get curbed like a whore
So tell me, do you believe in god?
You can go to meet him right when you get shot
Can't believe it, your stomachs bleeding out
You can't crawl to the light, so you're falling down
I'mma blow my skull out so you can greet me now
We can hunt eachother in the hell underground
I'm unstoppable, like these motherf**king rounds
When we blow your f**king head apart, dripping out
I am the Klebold, and I am the Harris
When we get to stepping b*t*h you know you hear us
Stepping in the hallways, while I'm stomping on brains
Pipe bombs roll and I can see the light of day
You f**kers mean nothing, you shoulda known your fate
You would've made it out alive if you evolved, ay!
Natural selection, is what I'm testing
Let's see who lives for another f**king second
I'm the motherf**king lamb for a summed up seconds
Put ya skull in my palm and I rip it off messin
Didn't mean to, now it's getting gory
With the pipe bombs in the class, feeling glory
You shouldn't f**ked with me if you saw my story
Popped you in the dome, leave you in purgatory
Left ya corpse in the library, end of story
I got 10 clips on me I ain't never gonna stop
You shouldn't f**ked with me if you saw my story
Popped you in the dome, leave you in purgatory
Left ya corpse in the library, end of story
I got 10 clips on me I ain't never gonna stop
Everybody knows that I'm
The best around they don't even know why
I look like Bret Hart mixed with Dylan Klebold
Let me wet the propane in my eye
School shooter jacket with the wood grain blade
Butterfly strapped in the sock for the prey
Waiting and debating for the time and the day
I should unleash every single plan that I made
Plan that I made why aim for the head
Every kid and teacher that ever picked on me
Grip don't squeeze
I don't want to make you bleed
But I know what a scene you have seen when I leave
Crime scene when I leave in the woods when I flee
Back to the cabin with a smile on me
Dig another cellar then I'm ready for the weather
b*t*h I'm coming down you better remember just what I'm telling
Get low when you see me come round
Better get down when you hear that sound
Pipe bomb blowin' in the loud background
Lifes get's snatched 'fore your body hits ground
Four victims shot right at the front door
Tec 9 piercing, blood spills on the floor
You can surrender to your fate, or get curbed like a whore
So tell me, do you believe in god?
You can go to meet him right when you get shot
Can't believe it, your stomachs bleeding out
You can't crawl to the light, so you're falling down
I'mma blow my skull out so you can greet me now
We can hunt eachother in the hell underground
I'm unstoppable, like these motherf**king rounds
When we blow your f**king head apart, dripping out
I am the Klebold, and I am the Harris
When we get to stepping b*t*h you know you hear us
Stepping in the hallways, while I'm stomping on brains
Pipe bombs roll and I can see the light of day
You f**kers mean nothing, you shoulda known your fate
You would've made it out alive if you evolved, ay!
Natural selection, is what I'm testing
Let's see who lives for another f**king second
I'm the motherf**king lamb for a summed up seconds
Put ya skull in my palm and I rip it off messin
Didn't mean to, now it's getting gory
With the pipe bombs in the class, feeling glory
You shouldn't f**ked with me if you saw my story
Popped you in the dome, leave you in purgatory
Left ya corpse in the library, end of story
I got 10 clips on me I ain't never gonna stop
You shouldn't f**ked with me if you saw my story
Popped you in the dome, leave you in purgatory
Left ya corpse in the library, end of story
I got 10 clips on me I ain't never gonna stop
Everybody knows that I'm
The best around they don't even know why
I look like Bret Hart mixed with Dylan Klebold
Let me wet the propane in my eye
School shooter jacket with the wood grain blade
Butterfly strapped in the sock for the prey
Waiting and debating for the time and the day
I should unleash every single plan that I made
Plan that I made why aim for the head
Every kid and teacher that ever picked on me
Grip don't squeeze
I don't want to make you bleed
But I know what a scene you have seen when I leave
Crime scene when I leave in the woods when I flee
Back to the cabin with a smile on me
Dig another cellar then I'm ready for the weather
b*t*h I'm coming down you better remember just what I'm telling
Get low when you see me come round
Better get down when you hear that sound
Pipe bomb blowin' in the loud background
Lifes get's snatched 'fore your body hits ground
