Dyin' Breed

Bellamy Brothers

Score: 51
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Played: 596

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If you see me with my clique you know its gang in this bitch We smokin piff we gettin lit ain't nothin changed in this bitch These stupid sluts is nothin but another name on a list And if i ever see her round im fuckin hangin this bitch You got a prollem wit me, i got a problem with yall And yup that problem gone be solved with my revolver and saws I said that problem gon be gone ya body drop to the floor And if you poppin at the mouth you gettin knocked in the jaw Couple bottles of some shit and we sippin it all night Tell your boyfriend where im live and im hittin him on sight Might really leave you damaged not having a long life Why you mad samantha said that you wanted a song right? Well guess what you got it You fuckin rest in the garbage I bring you death and i promise That ill be gone in the morning But its beef than im on it Not very peaceful but honest I want your teeth in the capets but im keeping the carcuss Narcissistic and thoughtless Im off the shits and im nauseous Jump me? you ain't doing that Ill eat your bitch like scooby snacks Gone beat her, leave her blue and black Then make sure that your subies crash I watch you walkin out her house and everything you doin zach But i ain't bout to no mofuckin home invasion shit Invade your bitch and fill her clit wit blades and paper clips No bacon bits but you get fuckin smoked from fuckin round wit vegas kid Youre brothers got a beef with me? the come to miller place with it I ain't on some flexin shit i ain't tony yayos kid Heated and im hated cuz i mean it when im sayin shit A demon and im dangerous murder scenes i have fixations with And i been in the dark so long dont even know what day it is Im here fuck you mean I bust thu scenes Ima buck tooth feind According to you bitches bitch im just to mean When i cut you scream Jelly belly bitches cuz your guts do bleed Remorse for what Remorse for what Remorse for what Remorse for what Talk behind my back pussy boy you better sit down Yall are wild jealous cuz my gang is fuckin lit now Wasn't with me then but you fucking with my shit now Better get to ducking when you hear the Glllt click pow Always slept on i dont ever understand that We about to blow tho bitch you better stand back Man fuck loflo he pussy like a damn cat Noone fucking with me cut the shit because you can't rap Special ed they stupid acting dumb like i dont do this boi Saying f the movement but still jumpin to my newest joint Saying that you shootin ruben comin to leave you destroyed Delirious, period ill really spit to prove a point Split your back and have you drippin grab a napkin fast This is madness scribble raps and flip the patterns acrobat Lit the matches this and that i sip your act then trash your trap Kiss my ass my shit is classic diss my tracks i laugh at that Cuz im un fucking touchable Witness a bitch throw a fit when a muscle move Fixing yo shit with a tom cuz i tuck a tool Different than others its tough to be comfortable On my own path i dont ask for directions I wreck shit no questions, you ask for my presence I present a style that has no resemblance You diss me and im comin back wit a vengeance Im back in this bitch like i ain't never left Clever theft better bet that i poison every breath Debt collect pay respect just applaud or better yet Here's a penny for your thoughts no remorse is in effect Like gang