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d.u.n.g.e.o.n. - scottie the reaper & lil s3ro lyrics

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[intro: scottie the reaper]
aye, yuh, b-tch it’s scottie!
(scottie, scottie, scottie!)

[hook 1: scottie the reaper]
reaping through the d.u.n.g.e.o.n
hit them guts just like a pumpkin
turning nothin into something
van halen, we see you jumpin’
rip a little bit of something
pump a shotty then we dump ’em
b-tch i ain’t afraid of nothing
you a f-ckboy why you runnin’?

[verse 1: scottie the reaper]
if you comin for my family then you better bring a gun
and when you’re on your knees you best be praying to the sun
while i, reload the sub
n-body else wanna get it done
and kids don’t give a f-ck about anything
they just want they blunts rolled up in supreme, hand them everything
’cause god-d-mn you can’t let ’em chase a f-cking dream
i will unrelease my anger
suppress it on a stranger
baby-girl thinks i’m a player
just because, i won’t date her?
i’m out of data, b-tch i’m faded
“xxx” look at me now i’m famous, yuh
all you rappers dumb to a bigger façade
all you rappers -hum- to allah
it’s quite evident
everybody hesitant
we developing
we the medicine
who had let us in?
f-ck the relevance
and the elegance
this my element
i smoke a cigarette
for the silhouette
of the sunset
when it’s lookin’ gray
can’t you tell this is my grave
in the d.u.n.g.e.o.n

[break]
(today seventeen bodies were found. deep in houston’s underground known by authorities as “the d.u.n.g.e.o.n.”)
b-tch in “the d.u.n.g.e.o.n.”
-growl-
in the motherf-cking d.u.n.g.e.o.n

[hook 2: lil s3ro]
s3ro creeping through the d.u.n.g.e.o.n
hit them guts just like a pumpkin
turning nothin into something
van halen, boy i see you jumpin’
smoke a little bit of something
catch a body then we dump ’em
b-tch i ain’t afraid of nothing
you a f-ckboy why you runnin’?

[verse 2: lil s3ro]
f-ck out of here with the bullsh-t
your main b-tch calls me gorgeous
b-tches coming at me i ain’t stressed
jumping to the next
stop sign, on a pop line
hit another line
kick her through the spine
once she blow the pine
give me mine
now, on to the next sh-t
come at me and you’ll be upset
ready for this next bit?
gold on a necklace
release the glock on a op
take me to the top
but, i’m not
f-ckin’ wit’ your trap
listen up that’s some bullsh-t
thought by now that you’d be through with it
that’s what they said and b-tch i’m still doin’ it
enough with this tomfoolery
now, suck me ’til i’ve had enough
don’t tell me life is rough
b-tch i already know
you hit me on the low
say you love me but it doesn’t show
cut another line of blow
i ain’t stuck here b-tch i’m reaching for the stars
living large
poppin bars
in the dark
coming at you like a motha’ f-cking shark
two seconds and you dead
with a chest full of lead
and a hole in your head
and the walls painted red b-tch
test me again and it might as well be over
rip your arm from your shoulder
b-tch i’m never f-ckin’ sober
in the d.u.n.g.e.o.n

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