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blackout squad - t-rock, lord infamous & kingpin skinny pimp lyrics

[hook: lord infamous]
hitman mercenary blackout squad man
i’mma blow your motherf-ckin’ back out, afghan
bounty hunter, doomsday, motherf-ckin’ -ss-ssin
kick in the entrance then commence the blastin’
hitman mercenary blackout squad man
i’mma blow your motherf-ckin’ back out, afghan
bounty hunter, doomsday, motherf-ckin’ -ss-ssin
kick in the entrance then commence the blastin’

[verse 1: kingpin skinny pimp]
everybody get yo mask, tryin’ to find that stash
creepin’ on that -ss, i just want the cash
i heard you talkin’ bad, like you tryin’ to brag
bullets start sprayin’, ain’t n-body playin’
we burnin’ off in the jag, ridin’ deep with them sweepers
left you lookin’ stupid, p-ssy -ss lemon saw the reaper
jump like evel knievel when that chopper hit yo chest
suckers can’t confess, poltergeist on you tricks
yo life lookin’ blurry, my bag lookin’ chubby
i stab yo -ss like chucky with that k barrel bl–dy
bl–dy muddy, suddenly take yo -ss to the gimi sum hideout
take yo shoes off of my backseat, gun in ya mouth

[verse 2: t-rock]
hitman, murderer, bustin’ out the fleetwood
n-gg-‘s devilish and had to die, that’s why i sleep good
run up on a g and make my day, i think i’m eastwood
tear yo head off in a fit of rage, the way a beast would
(?) word of bible’s tellin’ me to meek (?)
when they run they kingdom of the world and finally eat good
that’s the reason i can’t stand a bully, i keep a fully
to fill up they bodies with bullets, you thought i wouldn’t
my uncle’s tommy, i don’t ride or die to be a man first
and if you gon’ ride or die do it for fam first
step into this m-ss, you gon’ see what’s in my hand
(?) and be another victim off in the back of a d-mn he-rs-

[verse 3: lord infamous]
may i interest you in a .500 cal. revolver slug?
bust you in your mug, spill everything you thinkin’ of
don’t be actin’ all nervous and scared around me b-tch
i crank this chainsaw blade and give your -ss a dental fix
we represent the hundred shot-k!ll
i put a bullet everywhere except in your d-mn heel
chill, put the dollar down, they ’bout to come outside
i won’t be satisfied till they filled with formaldehyde
got the tommy gun, .45’s, .50 drum
i hit you in the liver, make you shiver and go numb
infamous i come from the land down under
vomit up your stomach, leave your body in the tundra

- t rock lord infamous kingpin skinny pimp lyrics

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