| This a $crim beat
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| DJ $crim with that 808
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| $ui, $ui-cide, $uicide, $ui, $ui-cide
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| $ui, $ui-cide, $uicide, $uicide
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| $ui, $ui-cide, $uicide, $ui, $ui-cide
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| $ui, $ui-cide, $uicide, $uicide
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| They figure me a dead motherfucker
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| Leaving motherfucker's heads stuck under the covers
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| But I wonder if they know I got a $uicide kit?
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| Granting me a death wish, razor blade slidin' up my wrist, uh
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| Unleash the lead from my pistol into my head
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| Pourin' Cristal on my dead body
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| Teflon Don, leave you lookin' fresh, sprawled out on my lawn
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| Don't call me Gotti, bitch, my name is Oddy, or Ruby da Cherry
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| No, this not blood, it's just muscadine made from the juice of the berry
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| Take a little sip, poisoning the pit
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| Half-dead motherfuckers throwin' up the click
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| $lick $loth tellin' me, "We got to dip"
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| Calling on Shenron, grant me a wish
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| I wish that you could enter the dragon, the chambers of the triple six
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| So I can stop the bragging, that will never happen
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| I'm in the back of a wagon slittin' my wrists
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| Wave a blood stain, white flag, dragging my body into the mist
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| Take your best shot
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| Aim it, cock it, know you're going to miss
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| Not leaving a note, I'm leaving a list
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| $uicideboy, bitch
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| Fuck her one time, and I pull out
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| Cock it one time, this a shootout
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| Don't bar no lemon
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| Fuckboys, we don't love them
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| Got a Ford with a trunk in the back where we stuff 'em
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| Sick and tired of boys actin' like bitches
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| Ever heard of Gotti? |
| Do you get the picture?
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| Motherfuckers couldn't even hold my jock strap
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| Glock strap fully loaded, dawg, fuck rap
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| 'Cause I kill for the fun
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| Pop a pill with a nun
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| Bitch, I dance on the sun
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| Go and take a little bump, fuck a chump wit' a pump
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| I made you, so how you gon' break me?
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| But I guess the spotlight breeds envy
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| But tempt me with one wrong move, I can put it in your life
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| Either way, I don't lose
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| Hit the snooze, drinkin' booze, I'm a fool with the tool
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| Buried in the backyard wit' an underground pool
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| $uicideboy$, go and kill yourself
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| Doin' drug after drug, dawg, fuck health
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| $crimmy never ever quittin', dawg, fuck help
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| And fuck wealth, here's a Benji for you broke bitches
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| Card's dealt, go and pass me the rope, bitches
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| Agh!
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| $ui, $ui-cide, $uicide, $ui, $ui-cide
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| $ui, $ui-cide, $uicide, $uicide
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| $ui, $ui-cide, $uicide, $ui, $ui-cide
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| $ui, $ui-cide, $uicide, $uicide |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Kill Yourself , by - $uicideboy$. Song from the album KILL YOURSELF Part I: The $uicide Saga, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп