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Yung Dmize - Undisputed şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Yung Dmize

albüm: Irish Goodbye


Yo listen
I'm spittin undisputed truth for ya
My pen spit like a hot .22 through ya
Only tellin you one time nicely so tread lightly
Lyrically blowin your face off like Walter White G
And I can't be stopped
Flow so lethal like I'm rippin through the vest of a cop
You get dropped
Victor Crowley Hatchet like a blast from the ratchet you get chopped
And tossed til you six feet deep
Sinkin screamin when I throw cement blocks on your feet you get beat
Like a runner up you can't compete
You not as nice on the beat though, you know my steelo
Stay collectin rings like a Lakers three peat yo
Y'all mothafuckas sicken me addicted to sippin on lean habitually
Them opiates be fuckin with you subliminally like Suicidal Tendencies
On my Swave shit, six million ways to die you chose me
I'm undisputed in the booth like execution with truth
Mothafuckas is playin like I ain't down to shoot
Violence for a reason, artificial breathin
Leavin suckas with holes in they heads when the trigger squeezin
Flood the block with bloated bodies like a tsunami
With the Metal Gear I'm solid killin snakes like Konami
We could set it off I suggest you enlist an army
You could never harm me check your chest if you runnin up on me
Forced overdose cut up your coke with fentanyl
'83 Metallica Hit the Lights and I Kill Em All
Rhymin rougher than knuckles to abdominal walls
With the sedative flow, like poppin Methocarbamol
I'm like a
Venomous strike when I bounce on a track
Destroyin cells in your body paralytic way that I rap
I ain't takin it back
Anything that ever was said
Callin your favorite rapper wack and then I smack em in the back of his head
I said what I said, you better believe that I mean it
Launder cash faster than runnin illegal cleaners ain't shit to me
Felonious activities homie scumbag epitome
Runnin your city streets nothin restrictin me
I'm undisputed in the booth like execution with truth
Mothafuckas is playin like I ain't down to shoot
Violence for a reason, artificial breathin
Leavin suckas with holes in they heads when the trigger squeezin

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