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ignorant rap shit - kill bill: the rapper lyrics

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yuh, straight up outta the gutter sh*t
six shooter pistol to the mouth of the government
high cal like the counts in the b*ttersticks
b*tterfinger rappers dropping pounds of that other sh*t
honestly, i have a [?] i can f*ck with it
in the fountain of youth about to drown in a f*cking ditch
pump fake rappers [?]
the trumpet slip up out it, i’m about it, i crush with fist
focus
[?] i mirror image ’em
stick [?] to your throat and stear the emblems
k!lling sh*t with word play, yagami with the penmanship
it’s not a f*cking death note, you’re reading my best quotes
get money, get paid
sh*t i’ve been a beast since the f*cking tenth grade
untouchable
b*tch mad cause i said that i don’t f*ck with you
my life is all music, sorry if you’re f*cking number two
5’7 be the number two
b*tch you gripping led sh*t i know that thats a number 2
yo main b*tch calling me, how’d she get my number too?
i got a quarter pound of the perc thats a number two
flow is so sharp gentsu
punching on the come up like a [?]
imma mozart, bouta start a [?]
immerge from the wreckage like most our friends do
this the, divine speaking, it’s peace behind beats
if it’s beef i leave ’em nine deep you peep [?]
she keep it clapping like nines
[?] chevy and beat drops
a beast with a beast rock steady [?]
complete with the t**th, can’t compete with my [?]
y’all got me feeling like i’m 3pac

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