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.357 serenade - smallz one lyrics

[intro]
lsp, lsp, lsp, lsp, lsp, lsp, lsp

[chorus: smallz one]
get ’em up, f*ck a hater, let ’em know right
crosshair’s in the distance, got that aim tight
got that .357 strapped to my side
ready to die, ready to ride (to fix it)
gorehop for life (to fix it, to fix it)

[verse 1: smallz one]
ask me once and i’ll tell you twice, i don’t risk that sh*t, don’t roll that dice
i’m the tolerance to your ignorance, i’m the opposition and i ain’t nice
you fly by night, i’m grounded in the underground b*tch
you’re dead on my sight, that sound is f*cking underground sh*t
recognize that one day you will disappear and that day
i’ll be standing over you, ball*gagging the bullsh*t you be trying to say
go away, let’s f*cking force it on all of ’em
shoving fists in violently, wrists down your throat and you will swallow them
you got a problem them? you’ll accept this invitation
what a cheap ass imitation, tell the people what they’re facing
is it a super narcissistic fraudulistic fronting type of c*nt?
i’ll lose it with the sickness, y’all eat d*ck, and just for f*cking fun
so where’d you go? heard you whack, so subtle with that return attack
i’m going for more, you settled for that
i’m wanting the gore and the blood on your back
let the chase begin, from now on i’ll be watching
following your footsteps from the shadows like i’m boxed in
[chorus: smallz one]
get ’em up, f*ck a hater, let ’em know right
crosshair’s in the distance, got that aim tight
got that .357 strapped to my side
ready to die, ready to ride
gorehop for life
get ’em up, f*ck a hater, let ’em know right
crosshair’s in the distance, got that aim tight
got that .357 strapped to my side
ready to die, ready to ride
gorehop for life

[verse 2: claas]
yo, these n*ggas know me, and i ain’t f*cking ’round
they want a beef then they’ll really be claiming underground
’cause i’ma leave ’em all missing, diss me and face the wrath
these b*tches p*ssy, come get me or y’all can kiss my ass
’cause i ain’t come to f*cking bullsh*t with sissy cats
i got a bite big as my bark and y’all gon’ witness that
these n*ggas is sleeze, they all on they knees and praying to me, but why?
they wanna retreat, it’s easy to see, these n*ggas ain’t cheese, they lied
and all that tough talk they speaking was just convo now
’cause when they see me in they city convos hold them down
f*cking with smallz, i clown
big claas and lsp
it’s hard to believe that any emcee would ever go think he could f*ck with cee
f*ck with me and you gon’ need a doctor and the grace of god
whether a n*gga believes or not, pray i may be digging a plot
to put yo ass in, very violent fashion
very quiet, that’s it, buried by me, classic
[chorus: smallz one]
get ’em up, f*ck a hater, let ’em know right
crosshair’s in the distance, got that aim tight
got that .357 strapped to my side
ready to die, ready to ride
gorehop for life
get ’em up, f*ck a hater, let ’em know right
crosshair’s in the distance, got that aim tight
got that .357 strapped to my side
ready to die, ready to ride
gorehop for life
(gorehop for life, gorehop for life, gorehop for life, gorehop for life)

- smallz one lyrics

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