Caskey
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Текст песни Caskey - The Killer Intro

"If there were nothing but thought in you, you wouldn't even know you were thinking. You would be like a dreamer who doesn't know he's dreaming."

Caskey:

Yeahhhh
its pissed off, a pitch fork, emerged the devil is pissed off
keep tryin to buy my soul i keep sayin no
and he keep offering me crystal and pistols
and sayin how im fenda be in style
in style in style... well that's when I skip town
f*ck that bullshit bitch you'd better offer me the crown
plus the crown royal, plus all the government oil
plus the couple marijuana seeds in the soil
and a couple bodyguard type gargoyles
the stove is my home away from home
can't stand the heat f*ck ya doing in this room
we're loving the gun sound
the choppa is in tune, the nine is so fine
but what it is in to
drama they get lead though
get that head a shopping and they don't deep though
don't got G strings just got g codes
love is on conquer all my people
damn, like we used to be peaceful
now don't know why everybody want a peace fall
wait that's the sea fall
I know why cus these mothaf*ckin streets cold
grab your scarves n hoodie, guard your goodies
cus mother f*ckersa come in charge
but would he really pull it?

you dont wanna be the one to find out
'cause the bullets be the one to tell you time out
and the coolest always wanna be the one that bow out
and you can't tap out or rewind now
this shit get loud... shiiiit
you mightve survived four shots but its about to be five
and its a head shot
marked with the red dot an its red hot
me and my money are in wedlock, so you such a dollar bill end up in a dead stop
well you'd better stop it, me and my dogs about profit
and in this world you either nothin or you hot shit
but youll both die from the gunshot
dont play, all I need is one shot, this aint thefunspot
this is a death trap
there aint even one cop
pulled up in the one drop top
with the best rapper in the front seat
roll the weed up, better pass like FCAT
boy i let the blunts beat, you aint even met that
livin on front street
ready to murder the f*ckin who discuss me
or better yet the motherf*cker try to touch me
boy im too smart to scrap
but I got me a strap
I got no will to kill
but ill mother f*ckin react
I'm too smart to scrap
but I got me a strap
I got no will to kill but
Ill mother f*ckin react, mother f*cker ..
beeetchhh!

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