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double homicide - tha baztad lyrics

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[intro: dillouzion]
yo…

[verse 1: dillouzion]
if this is the game
than you know i am on top of it
you can check the raps, yeah
you can check my documents
do we got a problem, b*tch?
we can solve it, sh*t
b*tches really quick
to wanna talk a lot of sh*t
(of course)

yeah, i’m really kickin, i’m flippin
i swear to god, b*tch
this time around, it’s different
you the snake in the grass
and you hissin
(hiss)
accusin me of sh*t
that a m*th*f*cka didn’t!
(b*tch)

yeah, you know i really ain’t finished
(no, i’m not)
had to get the bong
like d*mn, i had to hit it
(b*tch, i hit it)
like d*mn
big rips, and big tricks, and big flips
i ain’t give a f*ck about you, you big b*tch
(you really are)

matter fact, i spit rap, no cap
yeah, you know
we off that tab of acid rap
hate my f*ckin’ past
don’t wanna have it back
yeah, you know
i really need weed right out the sack
(right out thе…)

hit you in your face
i make that sh*t crack
like your mom up in thе back
when she smoke on crack

like, aye
i’m bout to k!ll for real
tell me
what the f*ck is your deal?
(tell me, like, what’s your deal?)
yeah, your blood on the floor
cause you know it spill, (b*tch) i k!ll
yeah, you know that i do sh*t
dillouzion
makin music. hit you in your head
you confused, b*tch (you confused)

uh, tell me what you gonna do
not a d*mn thing
hear the phone, b*tch (ring, ring, ring)
you might as well let it ring
that chopper on the side
yeah, you know i let it sing
i ain’t give a f*ck
so i let that b*tch hang

by herself, without me
i like me when i’m with my weed
i like me when i’m high all week
i like me, my weed, cause i’m a fiend
(i’m a m*th*f*ckin fiend)
yeah, you ain’t know what the f*ck i mean
(what do i mean?)

yeah, if you try me, b*tch
you dying, (die) crying, (cry)
yeah, you know
that you better run and hide
in my mind, all the time
it’s double homicide

[hook: dillouzion]
double homicide
it’s double homicide
double homicide
it’s double homicide
homicide
double homicide

[verse 2: tha baztad]
what you get when you mix he and i?
(your mama die)
before you
(now it’s a double homicide)

imma fry where the drama lie
never will i repent
don’t y’all think that we forgot
finna fulfill our revenge

(parasite)
eat the skin
now you’re covered in contusions
first, you see tha baztad
then you see a dillouzion

of mutants
soon to induce the terror
in any competitor
better just get better
(featherweight)

y’all and us is polar opposites
we monstrous
y’all tryna save the earth
we tryna start up the apocalypse!

if y’all could just
take a walk in these shoes for one day
(huh)
imma hop in this booth
a one take
(yup)

finna bust one day
and i ain’t talk bout greatness
i’m talking bout
poppin (gunshot) a bullet up in they faces

gracious, raising stakes
ain’t made to play
i’m made to break stages
and taste razor blades!
(blade scr*ping sound)

cause my flavor stays sharp
(sharp)
y’all dull up in the cut
(cut)
you can’t make it with the sharks
and i can’t make this up
(believe that)

marks get marks and flesh wounds
but a rat or backstabber?
i let loose, the next to

play get dismantled
(dismantled)
you don’t like what you see
and what you hear
then flip channels
(flip channels)

cause i haven’t even begun
and it could get much worse
(much worse)
had to make the homicide a double
so it’s murder in one verse
i love it when your feelings get hurt
when i say what i say
it’s a slaughter with just words

nothing but herbs when i smoke
cause i keep a level mind
save the coke for the dope heads
compare my crew to y’all?
that’s like a harley to a moped

a f*ckin’ insult. when it come
to my variety, it’s f*ckin’ dim sum

homicidal, maniacal
psychopath on the loose
serial k!ller
since the night that i claimed two

lives, a husband and a wife
real corrupt bigots
who really just had to die

like livestock
(moo)
squeeze em in the neck!
stab at em till they eyes pop!
(pop)

my god, i’ve got
an anger and a darkness to me
(ha, ha, ha.)
i know, m*th*f*cka, i see from here
now start the movie

you’re speaking to me and you think
my mind’s in sp*ce?
(nah)
i’m just in a dissociated state
got a lot on my plate, but

my health is h*ll
(my health is h*ll)
and as of lately
ain’t really been feelin myself

got a hustle on the side
live a life of crime
murder on my mind
this a double homicide

[outro: tha baztad,

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