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rank8+s33nitallb4(shinobu) - king cobra hi-c lyrics

[intro: shin0bu, hi*c & travis touchdown]
(k!ll me)
go, go, go, go (i admit it, i lost)
i seen, i seen this all before (just do it)
i seen, i seen this all before (how ’bout “k!ll yourself after you k!ll me?”)
i seen, i seen this all before (sounds like a bit straight out of a samurai movie, don’t it?)
(shut up, shut up and k!ll me already)

[verse: hi*c, shin0bu & travis touchdown]
i swear i’ve seen this all before (h*llo)
that hi*tech splash just mi amor
my cup spilled blood on the dance floor
got cocaine slopes like ski resorts
25i made my thoughts contort
sergeant frog, pull a frog eye porsche
v12 same color hi*c [?]
it’s him or me, the choice is yours
f*ck his ho with no remorse
like 911 i’m the head of course
gotta play it smart, can’t get backdoored
you or your friend, f*ck either or
she throw it back, i press record
i was eatin’ her stomach like apple core
ain’t havin’ my kid, gotta press abort
pull her heartstrings like guitar cords
in the pharmacy, got scripts galore
got [?] pourin’ up fantastic four
light a f*ckboy up like human torch
gonna stomp his brains out, blood and gore
gonna f*ck her brains out, ho got [?]
she a bad ass b*tch, she drop dead gorge’
i’ma ball hard, b*tch, can’t ball on this court
gettin’ red, hi*tech oozin’ out my pores
pretty boy lifestyle, f*ckin’ hoes for sport
feelin’ like she mine, i know she yours
cool, i don’t want her anymore
yeah
credit card maxed out, she a real mallwh0re
all these j*panese denims and dior
tell his ass kick rocks, can’t f*ck with dorks (yeah)
she wanna f*ck on me, oh
can’t f*ck right now just to [?]
i’ma spill his blood, when it pours it rains
lil’ b*tch geeked up off too much k
b*tch can’t [?] and the sun can’t [?]
[?] x pills and rave
we can dance all night off the molly [?]
i’ve seen it all before (i’ve seen it all before)
it all comes back full circle
put my mind at ease with a four of purple
could’nt guarantee that i wouldn’t hurt you
runnin’ from your past, it came back to haunt you
baby girl, it’s nothing personal
just keep it strictly physical
f*ck one time then ghost, she invisible (let’s go)
b*tch, don’t come crawlin’ back, i thought you told me we were done
b*tch, you a fan, you leaked dms and showed the world we f*cked
these hoes’ll f*ck you for your name and drag it through the mud
b*tch, go ahead and tell the world that i’m the toxic one
better tell the world how you screamed my name at the top of your lungs
how every time we f*cked i hit that spot and made you cum
or how you ate my d*ck, did laps around it with your tongue
this b*tch pop too many pills, now she look like the grunge
came in this b*tch, got too much drip, i might just start a flood
not finna argue with no b*tch that used to suck me up
i seen the signs, the stars align, the heavens open up
words from above, they told me that i was the chosen one
it’s party time, these hoes go crazy soon as i show up (you’ve already dishonored me enough)
hi*c that n*gga with the juice, ho, you be the judge (do it yourself)
[outro: hi*c, shin0bu & travis touchdown]
i seen, i seen it all before (please)
(i’ll fight you any time anywhere)
until then, i’ll be waiting

- king cobra hi c lyrics

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