| Hey yo Gore why you felon carry bombs on your seat
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| Fuck the world I’m all about cash you are what you eat
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| Why you pop so many pills when you carryin heat?
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| So the effects in 3d when I splatter your beak
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| (Gortex)
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| I use your moms for drug runs in your pops truck
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| Chopped up 2 in the belly smellin like rock She tried to cook it up
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| The most depraved you playin toast to a pope with AID’s
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| Permanent fades the surgical ones murderous ones
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| Nature with zomie saringe in your cap and your froze
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| You came in the lab and got turned down like Natilie Cole
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| The massacre works for traffic and dirt the capital squirts
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| Yall needs some agents cats is really actors at birth
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| The glenwood anthem nappy style cracked in the knees
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| 20 G’s stayin thugged out like Reggae hot beats
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| Cuz yall some brokest rockin tight suits and gloves
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| And you got bitch tits bigger then Bob from fight club
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| Get knifed up your whole lifes done media chance
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| Ziti in clamps show money key in advance
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| Gore’s back for more now you got a reason to dance
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| Faggots head cap be turned out to candy ass yaps
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| (Necro and gortex)
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| Hey yo Gore why you felon carry bombs on your seat
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| Fuck the world I’m all about cash you are what you eat
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| Why you pop so many pills when you carryin heat?
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| So the effects in 3d when I splatter your beak (2x)
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| (Gortex)
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| I’m like the new Belushi thick slots to young groupies
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| Knew this white bitch who used to smoke crack and loved roofies
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| Stuck a fork in her pump a man of war restraining order
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| Stalkin Mandy Moore grammy style hit when I came off the tour
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| Some anal Nitrates we call em pop ups for short
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| Rehab for quitters ballin ain’t no stoppin the sport
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| Rock the advance I cop the whore house in the loose figgero
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| With narcaleps and Terrets bitches like Deuce Biggalo
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| Off flavor contorsions daughters and mothers orfans
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| From here to Portland morphine shots to Teen abortions
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| Gore’s law get checked in the saunogram
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| Certified specialized in the perks of mamagrams
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| Run up in your mansion organize like we the mansons
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| My lifes a snuff flick cut in with thug and drug anthems
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| Get your wig pushed back hair plugs like Ted Danson
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| Some uptown rush for dust blunts and Fresh Branson
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| Blow off your shit holdin your clit panities pissed
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| Confused cats tuck it under eager to switch
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| Beavers to stitch the secret you the tranny rapper pile ya bitch
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| Seein your whole click sewin ya lips
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| (Necro and gortex)
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| Hey yo Gore why you felon carry bombs on your seat
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| Fuck the world I’m all about cash you are what you eat
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| Why you pop so many pills when you carryin heat?
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| So the effects in 3d when I splatter your beak (2x) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song DopeSick , by - Necro. Song from the album Brutality Part 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп