graveyard - officialts lyrics
[intro]
[?] in the grave
haha
[chorus]
all the talk about guns and shanks
i put it on my life, man [?]
chest shot, leave him fried like chip
rot in your grave and burn like rizz
cry for help, watch your bredrin twitch
spazzin out from the rancid clip
flip man [?] and rest in crip
i’m tryna get paid in full like mitch (word)
all the talk about guns and shanks
i put it on my life, man [?]
chest shot, leave him fried like chip
rot in your grave and burn like rizz
cry for help, watch your bredrin twitch
spazzin out from the rancid clip
flip man [?] and rest in crip
i’m tryna get paid in full like mitch (word)
[verse 1]
what’s to the f*cking gossip
but they won’t talk, cuz they’re left unconsious
back then, anymore [?] lock them
two in the gauge, i [?] popped them
[?], dash like sonic
age 15, i f*cking lost it
sorry to my mum, cuz i wasn’t stoppin’
bop him, both in the ride we got him
[verse 2]
flesh get torn [?] like beth
lyin’ on his back, so p*ssed like [?]
rip through veins and f*cking chest
stomach, lungs and his lyin’ head
hammer, shank, zk back
which one do you want to taste this at?
jugular veins, [?]
which one you wanna chef this at?
[verse 3]
little siblings, your teachers too
they’ll get done for the things you do
your next of kin get hurt cuz of you
got stuck in this net, like this f*cking glue
[?], no juice
think about feds, but there ain’t no clues
turnin’ your flesh from pink to blue
rip through your boys and your best friend too
[bridge]
eyes roll back, he was coughing out blood
hearing this squish in his f*cking guts
your soul and life is gone like [?]
so think again about being a [?]
you can be big, built and tough
but a hammer to your head gon’ turn your dust
i’m not a m0, f*cking punk
[?] on the troubled ones (word)
[chorus]
all the talk about guns and shanks
i put it on my life, man [?]
chest shot, leave him fried like chip
rot in your grave and burn like rizz
cry for help, watch your bredrin twitch
spazzin out from the rancid clip
flip man [?] and rest in crip
i’m tryna get paid in full like mitch (word)
all the talk about guns and shanks
i put it on my life, man [?]
chest shot, leave him fried like chip
rot in your grave and burn like rizz
cry for help, watch your bredrin twitch
spazzin out from the rancid clip
flip man [?] and rest in crip
i’m tryna get paid in full like mitch (word)
[verse 4]
bring him back from the dead, so to pain it over
push that skull, [?] rover
f*ck [?], [?] your loner
drink up his blood, like it’s coca*cola
k!ll him, bring him back then k!ll him again
cut him, stitch him, cut him again
the hammer come big like [?]
[?] flesh, [?] jam
[verse 5]
let it dry up, then spill it again
the vision of the graveyard comes to my head
[?] when it comes to the end
i gave up my life for disrespect
don’t f*cking make me say it again
vision of the graveyard comes to my head
[?] when it comes to the end
i gave up my life for this instead
[verse 6]
you’re gonna get more than m’d
chop [?], salaam
i’ll carve that like a pumpkin’s head
k!ll him, bring him back then k!ll him again
you’re gonna get more than m’d
chop [?], salaam
i’ll carve that like a pumpkin’s head
k!ll him, bring him back then k!ll him again
[outro]
k!ll him again, hehe
show him by the grave, innit
bow
haha, touch souls
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