CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Fatality
Yeah look
A lot of you rapping motherf**kers can't even rap though
I be committing and coming up on a cash flow
I ain’t speaking to no one cause I'm a as*h**e
Til I'm pulling up on em’ inside a Lambo
Yeen ain't really ready for this Axe Murder business (huh)
B-O- D-U-B and Young Wicked (huh)
Every year we coming like Christmas (huh)
And we coming and bringing the f**king sickness (huh)
Ima leave you bleeding
Ima feed the demons
Disturbing the peace I don't need a reason
I murdered the beat, release diseases
Put them hands up like you tryna reach for Jesus
Don't nobody move or I'll reach for heaters
And put you motherf**kers six feet beneath us
All you enemies can never do sh*t to beat us
You don't wanna admit it but your b*t*h believe us
And this underground sh*t is a lifestyle
I'm a Rock it for the people like an eyebrow
Coming out of Colorado b*t*h I'm finna ride out
Killing emcees broad day when it’s nice out
b*t*h I be bringing this storm
Better ring the alarm
I’m a king to your pawn better leave me alone
And I ain't with all that hoe sh*t that he on
They gon’ learn what it is when I'm bringing it on
Fatal Fatal Fatal
This right here is fatal
Grinding for the Queso
Y'all as soft as Play-doe and we
Fatal Fatal Fatal (Fatality)
Fatal Fatal Fatal (Fatality) [x2]
It's about time to kill someone
What the f**k have you all become
sh*t talking like you be the ones
b*t*h you act like some children
Coming at me would be mental
Cause I put two in your temple
Knocking out all you dental
And it wouldn’t be accidental cuz
b*t*h you act
I'm bringing it back and put you in your f**king place
Came to attack
Rip out your heart and punch you in your f**king face
I'm not on the road you think you is famous
You look hella old but try to be young
Nobody believe you do what you're told and lock up your home
But that won't stop Bonez
Already inside cause I'm f**king cold
I'm f**king your b*t*h cause I got a (?)
So give me them chips cause I know you're full
I be making that Queso
What's with all of that hate hoe
Making you bleed out your nasal coming with that warning label cause I'm
Fatal Fatal Fatal
This right here is fatal
Grinding for the Queso
Y'all as soft as Play-doe and we
Fatal Fatal Fatal (Fatality)
Fatal Fatal Fatal (Fatality) [x2]
A lot of you rapping motherf**kers can't even rap though
I be committing and coming up on a cash flow
I ain’t speaking to no one cause I'm a as*h**e
Til I'm pulling up on em’ inside a Lambo
Yeen ain't really ready for this Axe Murder business (huh)
B-O- D-U-B and Young Wicked (huh)
Every year we coming like Christmas (huh)
And we coming and bringing the f**king sickness (huh)
Ima leave you bleeding
Ima feed the demons
Disturbing the peace I don't need a reason
I murdered the beat, release diseases
Put them hands up like you tryna reach for Jesus
Don't nobody move or I'll reach for heaters
And put you motherf**kers six feet beneath us
All you enemies can never do sh*t to beat us
You don't wanna admit it but your b*t*h believe us
And this underground sh*t is a lifestyle
I'm a Rock it for the people like an eyebrow
Coming out of Colorado b*t*h I'm finna ride out
Killing emcees broad day when it’s nice out
b*t*h I be bringing this storm
Better ring the alarm
I’m a king to your pawn better leave me alone
And I ain't with all that hoe sh*t that he on
They gon’ learn what it is when I'm bringing it on
Fatal Fatal Fatal
This right here is fatal
Grinding for the Queso
Y'all as soft as Play-doe and we
Fatal Fatal Fatal (Fatality)
Fatal Fatal Fatal (Fatality) [x2]
It's about time to kill someone
What the f**k have you all become
sh*t talking like you be the ones
b*t*h you act like some children
Coming at me would be mental
Cause I put two in your temple
Knocking out all you dental
And it wouldn’t be accidental cuz
b*t*h you act
I'm bringing it back and put you in your f**king place
Came to attack
Rip out your heart and punch you in your f**king face
I'm not on the road you think you is famous
You look hella old but try to be young
Nobody believe you do what you're told and lock up your home
But that won't stop Bonez
Already inside cause I'm f**king cold
I'm f**king your b*t*h cause I got a (?)
So give me them chips cause I know you're full
I be making that Queso
What's with all of that hate hoe
Making you bleed out your nasal coming with that warning label cause I'm
Fatal Fatal Fatal
This right here is fatal
Grinding for the Queso
Y'all as soft as Play-doe and we
Fatal Fatal Fatal (Fatality)
Fatal Fatal Fatal (Fatality) [x2]
