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kill everybody - dj smokey lyrics

you will die, mortal
[freddie dredd]
what the h*ll you talkin’ ’bout
come and f*ck with this
i’m smoked out, i’mma get to poppin’ off the sh*ts
sippin’ 40s, bout to dip
blurry vision, bout to spit
come and try to test my [?]
catch a bullet, youse a [?]
k!ll everybody, wantin’ more bodies
take the big shottie straight to ya big body

stop that, bring it back. this sh*t is hot

[freddie dredd]
come on, have some fun
b*tches wanna see my gun
pull it out, i’mma scare ’em, gonna make ’em f*ckin run
ain’t a game, freddie mane
who’s the one to feel the blame?
who’s to say i’m insane?
i think we all feel the same
dark k!llin’ innocent
man, i’mma f*ckin’ vent
[?] choppa on my hip
i’m watch ’em f*ckin’ [?]
they say that i’m sick
i know they notice it
with the demon takin’ over me, i see all of that sh*t, b*tch
demons takin’ over me
k!lla, k!lla
terrifying these n*ggas’ souls, 666, we like this sh*t

- dj smokey lyrics

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