don't be talkin' shit - death kut lyrics
[hook: k’nnedy]
if i bust him in the lip, he won’t be talking no sh-t/
if i bust him in the lip, he won’t be talking no sh-t/
i pop him in the jaw (yeah)/
and he won’t be talkin’ at all (naw)/
[verse 1: death kut]
buss you in the mothaf-ckin’ lip like a bl-wj-b/
when i come through, i leave ya -ss wit no jaw/
i be an abrasion in this b-tch, i’m so raw/
send yo -ss to h-ll, tell the devil i said, ‘hola.’/
i use my barehands, i don’t get the nina/
when you facin’ death kut, it won’t be a misdemeanor/
when i pull up at ya show, n0body gets to see ya/
this that true scary movie, so you know that b-tch a screamer/
yeah i k!ll a mothaf-cka, commandment number six/
an axe up in yo back, and yo back is gonna split/
when you see me on the scene better think of somethin’ quick/
turn you into treadmills, have you on some runnin’ sh-t/
i ain’t michael myers, leatherface or f-ckin’ jason/
add ’em all and multiply, that’s what the f-ck you facin’/
all you fakes suck d-ck like you all a bunch of g-y men/
make yo face the gathering. what that mean? that b-tch at cave-in//
[hook: k’nnedy]
if i bust him in the lip, he won’t be talking no sh-t/
if i bust him in the lip, he won’t be talking no sh-t/
i pop him in the jaw (yeah)/
and he won’t be talkin’ at all (naw)//
if i bust him in the lip, he won’t be talking no sh-t/
if i bust him in the lip, he won’t be talking no sh-t/
cause if you talking sh-t to me/
i’ll knock out your f-cking t–th//
[verse 2: k’nnedy]
ole b-tch–ss boy, you wanna step to me? well those’ll be the last steps that you take/
hit you harder than the brakes; they won’t recognize your face/
but really they won’t have a chance cause you’ll be in the lake/
i’ll straight up kick your f-ckin’ door in/
shoot up your whole family and i’ll make yo -ss an orhpan/
i got my boys backin’ me up like endors-m-nts/
we’ll take your head and just cut it off like foreskin/
i say f-ck the pigs, and what they’re about/
punch that b-tch right in his snout/
i stick my pistol in his mouth and pop, pop/
i say f-ck you like a c-ck block and i’m top notch/
b-tch, i’m hotter than a crock pot/
yeah, and what i mean is, i keep the heat/
it’s either tucked in my waist or it’s under the seat/
but it’s always in reach, i keep it like a receipt/
i said i run up to your house like it’s f-ckin’ trick or treat//
[hook: k’nnedy]
if i bust him in the lip, he won’t be talking no sh-t/
if i bust him in the lip, he won’t be talking no sh-t/
i pop him in the jaw (yeah)/
and he won’t be talkin’ at all (naw)//
if i bust him in the lip, he won’t be talking no sh-t/
if i bust him in the lip, he won’t be talking no sh-t/
if you talking sh-t to me/
i’ll knock out your f-cking t–th//
[verse 3: k’nnedy]
i tell my homies stay close/
we’ll run up on you faster than usain bolt/
walk around with that gun on me like a leaf blower/
and i leave yo -ss flatter than a steam roller/
uh, put a hole in yo head/
leave ’em leavin’ in the streets or in a hospital bed/
even if they call the feds, i stay on ’em like some meds/
and if you fill me up with bullsh-t, i fill you up with lead, b-tch/
noone likes you like a snitch/
say it one more time, i run up to your house like ding dong ditch/
f-ck with me, you get these fists; always score but never miss/
and my homie death kut probably threw me the -ssist/
okay, i say you wanna fight they say no way/
you’ll never know my locate, i’m just hangin ’round til the rope breaks/
whoopin’ -ss is like my job and i don’t have any snow days/
hit you in the eye, and the nose, just bl–dy up your whole face/
but when i hit you in the lip, you stop talkin’ sh-t/
but you done got me p-ssed so i ain’t gonna quit until i f-ckin’ feel content/
you ain’t never safe/
i’ll stomp yo head down just so you can give the curb a better taste//
[hook: k’nnedy]
if i bust him in the lip, he won’t be talking no sh-t/
if i bust him in the lip, he won’t be talking no sh-t/
i pop him in the jaw (yeah)/
and he won’t be talkin’ at all (naw)//
if i bust him in the lip, he won’t be talking no sh-t/
if i bust him in the lip, he won’t be talking no sh-t/
and if you talking sh-t to me/
i’ll put you 6 feet beneath//
[outro: k’nnedy]
and that’s garaunteed …. garaunteed//
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