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skillibeng - biz se lyrics

[intro]

we want them dead, so step in the [?]
bro caught [?], gave him 10, i caught up to [?] left him on a bench
last time that we stepped, 3 of them got drenched
i´m a real gunman like sk!llibeng
go ask the opps how corn gets sent
i was walking around with a 3*8, send me anywhere that i see them, i let that bang

[verse 1]

when i look at my shank and you look at your shank ( hmmmm )
it´s two different things
i´ve tourned out flesh when i swing my ying
you could smell that stench when you backing that dings ( eghhhh )
i hopped out made him go for a swim
if you drowned that day, woulda made me grin ( hahahaha )
[?] whеre the opps don´t spin, last time that thеy tried left holes on the dings
i can´t sight me an opp and not ching, anywhere, anyplace i´ll tape that quick
i never gave my rambo a ring, i gave it blood when i push through skin ( eghhhh )
free my bros got em locked in a bin ( free em ) even for the trap or violent thing
[?] tried tweak so we gave him wings, [?] got packed, bro left with a grin ( dead boy )
teardrops for the next of kin, still roll round trynna pop theese twins ( bow )
better mind out what you throw in them vids, do you know that live corn stings?
one gang sign get your head back pinged ( ping , ping )
i ain´t got juice on my ching, but it was in [?] when i fed him chings ( opp thot p*ssed cuz i taped her strip )
me on the front , have [?] on the back
that´s three opp blocks getting spinned
bro hopped off with his 22 inch, i reved them front trynna trap em in
goals get scored if i grip my thing, numerous times should have made them sink
i´m tired of making them swim ( i´m tired of making them swim )
[chorus]

[verse 2]

i don´t wanna hear no chat from [?]
his aunt is a bishead and he is a tramp ( no cap )
3*8 bells come also lethal ( lethal ), my rambo is also lethal, push in chests i´m f*cking evil
i don´t care if you are f*cking screaming ( no ), i´ll stop when your lung´s depleated
how you gonna scream when your lungs aren´t here? ( how? ) , how you ain´t rid and your friends in the air? (how? )
step in the [?] drill completed ( done )
i don´t know how they chat like females
lemme just give you some details
try rev up the wip then [?], pop them doors got turn to [?]
pressure the opps until they´re tired
we got back for any little vio, we litteraly made them edit their bio´s
how they chat on me, it´s a typper
bored up [?], left him in denial ( ching )
x got x´d it´s a vicious cycle
grouesome scene when we buck into paigons
how many boys been fed that stainless? (how many?)
run uppon opps get straight to the shaving (ching)
get straight to the boring, all of this lies are f*cking boring (boring)
[?] left [?] snoring, but [?] bro try corn him (bow)
all i hear from them is talking, the verbal thing is appalling (it´s dead)
get in the ride start scoring ( the verbal thing is appalling, get in the ride start scoring )
[chorus]

- biz se lyrics

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