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bounty - yg kronik lyrics

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blood on my boots, stain, stain, stain, stain
blood on my boots, pick up the pace
spike the murder rate do that sh*t everyday
woah, shut up, f*ck up, i can’t concentrate
murdering every song, i’m feeling like chapter six
chapter six, time for the epilogue, yeah, yeah
feeling like john marston, kicking in the door with

yg spartan, in the industry
just for him to put all that weight on me, it’s time
to put the weight on me, acting taken, i’ve been frustrated
cause they’re not even taking into consideration
the fact that i’ve been repping the team from day f*cking one, day one ish
it’s my game, mind your biz
don’t f*cking try
to act like you know what i’m going

to do, you don’t know sh*t, sh*t, you ain’t even lit like me, i was going at a high speed
you could never be at, be at, be at, be at, the pinnacle, pinnacle, step aside, all my
enemies, i’m unbearable, unalike, and i have my competition, i’m dropping ’em left, right, left, right, left, right like mike tyson or merryweather
that kind of an advanced rhyme scheme, i’m the highest scoring and pouring blood, sweat and tears into a throwaway
going in the delorean i just want to fly away, fly away, fly away
fly away, fly away, flying all the way, like an eagle b*tch
i’m going off into your dome like a desert eagle b*tch
cooking up fire with probz in the kitchen
this is a chef’s specialty, you can’t replicate the sound
i’m causing death to the beat, bringing death to the beat
popping off the ecstasy
i’m great for making melodies
pouring blood, sweat and tears, and i’m finding a sound
so heavenly, rid myself of all my fears and i k!lled my demons at the gates
now i’m picking up the pace
going back to back
doing what i want to do, that’s facts
at an altitude
you can’t ever reach at max speed, max speed
make every single track bleed, i’m
a murder machine, i just know to go and get it, severing heads of the beats
no edits will be made in my story
and no credits roll when it’s done, cause i did it on my own
roll the blunt, light it, light it, light it, fight it, feel it, feel it, feel it, light

it, light it, just to fight this feeling, feeling, feeling, feeling, feeling, feeling
i just need a hug, really, i just need to get myself out of my head, and go for my
goals
redemption is not gonna be achieved on its own
picking up the pace, i’m honing down my sk!lls, i’m doing what it takes
i’m in it for the k!llshot give me just a minute
count up the beats per minute
and i’ll deliver this fire verse
getting much higher, you’re never gonna be on my level, yeah
i’m blessed with this gift of gab
f*ck it, i’ma hit a jab, left, right, knock them out with a jab, b*tch, don’t hit the left
and the right, yeah

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