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do not resurrect - Snubnose lyrics

Artist: do not resurrect

album: Snubnose


Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah
I got a, I got a
I got a problem
All these rappers pussy, but I know that I can stop 'em
Everybody talking, tryna keep me at the bottom
Got me pissed off, I'ma blow up like a rocket
Now I'm going crazy, got me acting outta pocket
Hop out with my Glock out
Grab the mic and rock out
Living up in lockdown
Working 'til the sun down
Geekin' off the molly, baby, I don't wanna come down
Took me out the matrix, now I'm feeling like the one
What the fuck, hoe?
Yeah, they 'bout to make my gun blow
I seen your bitch up in the front row
Take her to the unknown
Resurrect, he got the snub nose
Think you running out of luck, bro
I could break a motherfucker who thinking I'm not legit
Always talkin' like they 'bout it, I know they ain't with the shit
I'm the type of motherfucker to leave a knife in your ribs
And if I hear you fucking crying, I grab the blade and I twist
Yuh-yuh
I think about it everyday
At times, I'm locked in my room
And I'm praying for better days
I'd rather die than be a slave
This isn't up for debate
With the barrel to my brain
Bitch, I'll cock it and let it bang
I got a problem
All these rappers pussy, but I know that I can stop 'em
Everybody talking, tryna keep me at the bottom
Got me pissed off, I'ma blow up like a rocket
Now I'm going crazy, got me acting outta pocket
Hop out with my Glock out
Grab the mic and rock out
Living up in lockdown
Working 'til the sun down
Geekin' off the molly, baby, I don't wanna come down
Took me out the matrix, now I'm feeling like the one
Baow! Baow! Baow!
We bring them guns 'round
Pop a little Perky, off the bean she having fun now
I love when she slurp it on her knees, she makin' tongue sounds
I could up that 30 to your teeth, you lackin' gums now
Actin' like you clutchin' with the beam, get you annihilated
I could punch you fuckers in the spleen so hard, ya mama feel it
I could knock it down, rebuild the scene, but I don't got the patience
I could hold it down with just a piece like As-salamu alaykum, whoa
I seen better days
I'm still hanging with my woes
Aim it then I bang, I be dangerous to my foes
Lasers like a rave, I be bathin' in the smoke
Keep Extendo in my pole and my hand up on her throat
Couple milly, that's the goal
Come and kill me if you bold
Murakami on my body, whip my Glocky on the stove
You still talkin'? Cock the rocket, leave his body in the cold
Tap his pockets then I roll
Chop his body then I'm ghost, huh
AK bangin' dangerous if you talk out your neck
I could aim it, leave you brainless when I'm cockin' the TEC
You know I be shakin' planets when I speak
Acting crazy, I could hang you from a stake and let cha swing, huh

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