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life alert - klokwerk e lyrics

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[chorus: billy d]
as soon as i write a verse rappers are flipping out hitting they life alert
(?) with 3rd degree burns and all of they feelings hurt [x2]

[verse 1: billy]
feelings hurt, feelings hurt, feelings hurt
bagging up rappers i put ’em in dirt (dirt!)
wondering who gon’ be first b*tch if you scared go to church (church!)
church, this is the birth of a b*st*rd i’m causing disaster all over the city
they really just, really just ain’t f*cking with me
i’ll slap off your nipples and p*ss through your tittys
take a breath like a blast to the kidneys
you don’t wanna witness the madness within me
we got the medicine you are irrelevant n0body better than, n0body bеtter than
this! this! this is that sh*t (fist, fist thrown at the chin!)
wondering how bad it’ll gеt
well buckle up baby back b*tch
this is the illest d*mn sh*t that you ever done heard of
you don’t really want ’em to murder ya
klokwerk e coming for your crown be coming to burden the
p*ssy ass rappers so
starting to get bad news
i thought you knew
stay the f*ck off my avenue
made the whole city rock
made the whole city rock
made the whole city rock when i say so
take a look what we doing
take a look at what we doing
take a look at what we doing better take notes
get lit, get lit, get lit, get lit, get lit, get lit like a flame throw*
take a look what we doing
take a look at what we doing
take a look at what we doing better take notes
[chorus: billy d]
as soon as i write a verse rappers are flipping out hitting they life alert
(?) with 3rd degree burns and all of they feelings hurt [x2]

[verse 2: kyle kombs]
feelings hurt, feelings hurt, feelings hurt, feelings hurt
really i put in work watch ’em all hit the dirt
watch your mouth
wash your mouth
(?)
boy i can’t flip in the middle of the mall
boy i can’t practice downstairs looking like a grandma
oh d*mn, klokwerk e k!lled ya fam
bow to your knees she gon’ bow how she can
rock you on a beat ’til i rock you to sleep making rappers seize up when they hear my jam
like oh me and lil bill gotta go
k!ll the whole game like f*ck what you know
k!lling off lames we gon’ k!ll the whole lane when a rapper hit play watch ’em all hit the floor

[chorus: billy d]
as soon as i write a verse rappers are flipping out hitting they life alert
(?) with 3rd degree burns and all of they feelings hurt [x2]

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