CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Itchin'
Okay I pull up to your spot, and I'm like homie what's up
Kick your door in like the swat team yelling bitch open up
I woke up, and chose violence and I don't give a f*ck
Know I keep that blade tucked and it's just itching to cut
Okay I pull up to your spot, and I'm like homie what's up
Kick your door in like the swat team yelling bitch open up
I woke up and chose violence and I don't give a f*ck
Know I keep that blade tucked and it's just itching to cut
You would probably see me burst if I walked into a church
I been cursed since my birth, in the dark's where I lurk
I don't wanna converse, yeah I'm causing them hurt
Point them out, serving murder who's thе first to get murked
Spot a motherf*ckеr trying to run up with a gun
I ran a sword up in his stomach, then I put him in the dirt
Ain't nobody really f*cking with the God
I gotta be the one to get em, I'ma kill them, put them in a hearse
Yeah you don't really wanna be the one to go and set me off I'm boutta snap and I'ma leave you dead on the curb
I'm back with a vengeance, packing a weapon bitch I'm never lacking when I'm rapping a verse
Cut your trigger finger off with my damn blade, I can't wait to wipe that stupid smirk off your damn face
Cut your trigger finger off with my damn blade, I can't wait to wipe that stupid smirk off your damn face
Okay I pull up to your spot, and I'm like homie what's up
Kick your door in like the swat team yelling bitch open up
I woke up, and chose violence and I don't give a f*ck
Know I keep that blade tucked and it's just itching to cut
Okay I pull up to your spot, and I'm like homie what's up
Kick your door in like the swat team yelling bitch open up
I woke up and chose violence and I don't give a f*ck
Know I keep that blade tucked and it's just itching to cut
Kick your door in like the swat team yelling bitch open up
I woke up, and chose violence and I don't give a f*ck
Know I keep that blade tucked and it's just itching to cut
Okay I pull up to your spot, and I'm like homie what's up
Kick your door in like the swat team yelling bitch open up
I woke up and chose violence and I don't give a f*ck
Know I keep that blade tucked and it's just itching to cut
You would probably see me burst if I walked into a church
I been cursed since my birth, in the dark's where I lurk
I don't wanna converse, yeah I'm causing them hurt
Point them out, serving murder who's thе first to get murked
Spot a motherf*ckеr trying to run up with a gun
I ran a sword up in his stomach, then I put him in the dirt
Ain't nobody really f*cking with the God
I gotta be the one to get em, I'ma kill them, put them in a hearse
Yeah you don't really wanna be the one to go and set me off I'm boutta snap and I'ma leave you dead on the curb
I'm back with a vengeance, packing a weapon bitch I'm never lacking when I'm rapping a verse
Cut your trigger finger off with my damn blade, I can't wait to wipe that stupid smirk off your damn face
Cut your trigger finger off with my damn blade, I can't wait to wipe that stupid smirk off your damn face
Okay I pull up to your spot, and I'm like homie what's up
Kick your door in like the swat team yelling bitch open up
I woke up, and chose violence and I don't give a f*ck
Know I keep that blade tucked and it's just itching to cut
Okay I pull up to your spot, and I'm like homie what's up
Kick your door in like the swat team yelling bitch open up
I woke up and chose violence and I don't give a f*ck
Know I keep that blade tucked and it's just itching to cut
