| This red dot that I’m holding, got me feeling like I’m Vader
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| Fuck the force, I got this Glock, I’m in the Death Star fucking Leia
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| A gorilla in the jungle bitch I’m running with them gators
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| I’m jumping out the fucking bushes, with the blamey, I’m the terminator
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| Hold that thought just let me say
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| Body bag a mother fucker with no delay
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| Bow down on your knees and pray that you don’t get caught while fucking with
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| the Grey
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| Make you dig your own grave
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| Running running 'round and creepin' and you know what I say
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| Bloody stain, leave no trace, stepping out the flames when it’s judgement day
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| Lurking in my pony with the lights low
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| Bitch I’m just a psycho, roll the windows down and shooing from the 5.0
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| Bring that static, I want smoke
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| Best be where the reaper sow
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| Dancing with the devil and the darkness in me further grows
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| MTM, Hit em with the heat!
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| Nine shots, nine bodies, dropping to the fucking floor
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| Nine graves, headshots, peakin' through the fuckin' scope
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| Cut throat, schizo, hanging from the fucking rope
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| Blue nose, trench coat, ride, the blood draco
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| Nine shots, nine bodies, dropping to the fucking floor
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| Ninth grade, headshots, geeking through the fucking skull
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| Cut throat, schitzo, hanging from the fucking rope
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| Blue nose, trench coat, ride, the blood draco
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| I’m flyest, swing the iron, bringing devastation
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| Acting like you thugging but I know that you be faking
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| Pass the Glock and load the clip, your coffin shall be waiting
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| Paint the fucking world right there shall never be salvation
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| Holding in the chopper properly
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| Promise that no one is stopping me
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| scared of
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| Your baby mama, she be topping me
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| Planning to pull another robbery
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| Leaving nothing but the casualties
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| Using my sanity toting the TEC while bringing nothing but my agony
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| Nine shots, nine bodies, dropping to the fucking floor
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| Nine graves, headshots, peakin' through the fuckin' scope
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| Cut throat, schizo, hanging from the fucking rope
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| Blue nose, trench coat, ride, the blood draco
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| Nine shots, nine bodies, dropping to the fucking floor
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| Ninth grade, headshots, geeking through the fucking skull
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| Cut throat, schitzo, hanging from the fucking rope
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| Blue nose, trench coat, ride, the blood draco |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Nine Shots (Hitler Diss) , by - Ramirez. Song from the album Son Of Serpentine, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп