black dope - richie the rapper lyrics
i hear voices
welcome to the deathly hallows
where your soul is borrowed and there’s no tomorrows
this is funeral music richie the reaper
i think i’m goin’ crazy
yeah uh this is dungeon rap
yeah check me out
check me out horrorcore
bang*bang*bang let the guns go clap
i said bang*bang*bang you better come with your set
i said bang*bang*bang*bang you better come correct
everyday i’m in the gym and you know i hit the chest
bang*bang*bang let the guns go clap
i said bang*bang*bang you better comе with your set
i said bang*bang*bang*bang you better comе correct
everyday i’m in the gym and you know i hit the chest
the beats that i lay only b*tch that i lay issa b*tch called tracks
and i grab her by the neck when i bend her back
i have never sold crack
every single girl i know wanna know where i stay
i never kiss and tell you can be richards bay
i’m always in the stu so i never ever vacay
if it ain’t the stu it has to be the gym
that’s just how i play
they say that i’m wack but you know the nay say
i’m just over here getting better while they hate
cause a hater will degrade if they caint be this great
walk into a room they eyes just fixate
worshipping the ground i walk and that’s for heaven sake
see a n*gga step on my shoe they swear it’s a mistake
you know what i’m what i’m gon’ do
turn around and beat his ass black and blue
you can come with your goons i don’t care
they can get handled too
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ay man you know
when i’m in the gym i feel like superman
weight lift bench press lets go
bring it in
bang*bang*bang let the guns go clap
i said bang*bang*bang you better come with your set
i said bang*bang*bang*bang you better come correct
everyday i’m in the gym and you know i hit the chest
bang*bang*bang let the guns go clap
i said bang*bang*bang you better come with your set
i said bang*bang*bang*bang you better come correct
everyday i’m in the gym and you know i hit the chest
push ups bench press chest work
she said she love my workouts
so i made her ass twerk
10 reps 10 sets you better know your math
i’m a born sinner had to take it back to church
kane and abel i ain’t never smoke dope
but dealt with the wrath of kane
cause i’m a king pusha
i would sell it to you raw wwe
when i pull out the cane i smash your kurt co*brains
i pop all your veins now i’m left with is all your blood stains
the dark knight rises i’m the bad guy bane
i would never smoke crack but i would rather sell it
i ain’t talking olx but i would rather cook it cut it bag it ship it
this is gangster rap i ain’t rapping for no f*ggots
if you f*ck around and snitch you’ll be laying with the maggots
check my neck all i been eating is carrots
rahh
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