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ignorance* - city morgue lyrics

[intro: sosmula]
(are you ready kids?)
(aye, aye, captain!) (juice)
(i can’t hear you!)
mula!
got zillakami in this b*tch, scumbagchad in this b*tch
righteousp, big baby in this motherf*cka’
city morgue n*gga, mbf
ewok!

[verse 1: sosmula]
mula!
f*ck what the bibles say (f*ck outta here)
16 out the rifle, spray (rrah)
cook coke in the microwave (work)
moonwalk like i’m michael j (j)
[?] the missing since thursday (f*ck outta here)
f*cking his b*tch, man i feel like i left quick (rrah)
your b*tches straight trash, man that b*tch is a [?] (slide)
don’t cuff on that b*tch, f*ck that b*tch on the first date
i whip the pot with my right and my left wrist (work)
cookin’ the coke, man i’m so ambidextrous (work)
block after block man i shook it like tetris
i just put goyard right on my 11’s (mula)
heard your mixtape, man that sh*t was pathetic (f*ck outta here)
i break your jaw like i’m paul right from tekken
i had a dream i could buy my way to heaven
woke up the next morning, spent that on a necklace (mula)
[chorus: zillakami]
you ain’t gang, lay to rest (okay)
you ain’t bang with the set (okay)
you ain’t hang with the best (okay)
you ain’t ’bout it, lay to rest (okay)
b*tch we curb stomp n*ggas (wassup)
b*tch we earth stomp n*ggas (wassup)
b*tch we [?] n*ggas (wassup)
b*tch we gym star n*ggas (wassup)

[verse 2: zillakami]
talk with your chin up
gun down, run down, in a benz truck (okay)
one down, gun sound, leave a b*tch boy (okay)
one shot, two shots, get him clipped up
okay now, talk about it (go), tell your friends (go)
count my m’s like m&ms (go)
talk about it (go), tell your friends (go)
wrist on freeze, count dividends
ok, yeah, i put your face on the pavement (woah)
i lock your b*tch in the bas*m*nt (woah)
i break your phone, you can’t say sh*t (woah)
i take your life and erase it (woah)
why y’all young n*ggas think that, you hard? (okay)
robbing a grave, leaving him in his draws (okay)
x out your eyes, got you feeling like kaws
x out your eyes, and your entourage (okay)
[chorus: zillakami]
you ain’t gang, lay to rest (okay)
you ain’t bang with the set (okay)
you ain’t hang with the best (okay)
you ain’t ’bout it, lay to rest (okay)
b*tch we curb stomp n*ggas (wassup)
b*tch we earth stomp n*ggas (wassup)
b*tch we [?] n*ggas (wassup)
b*tch we gym star n*ggas (wassup)

- city morgue lyrics

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