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Correct Break The Notch Lyrics
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Correct Break The Notch
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[Verse 1] Headshot boom Headshot boom Headshot Red dot bring em' Ring Of Death just like Xbox Generate the funds a degenerate like X-Pac Flashbacks like an ex-pat when I wet the spot Buck 'em all, I don't give a fuck at all Let 'em rot, ruthless by nature above the law wavin' my dick at god Ripping through your city like a tyrant you can't get to stop Chocolate tied up in my woods I'm thinking "Should I hit your block?" Mac a bitch to get me rich and then I go and rip the notch Pimpin' heart thats cold like ice, I don't think twice just rip the knot I been on my shit People equal shit I shit you not Make your brains hit the street before the beat hit the drop Said you working, you ain't doing shit, you need to get a job I've been on my job, you need to take a seat, I'm bout my hog Bout the step Live by yo rep Die by the yok Quick to talking slow to pull it, pull it, leave you traced in chalk Hollow tips are singing through the sky like a heavenly choir Stangin' like a bumble bee Creepin' with a deadly desire Smoking indica to calm my body, I can't get no higher Fire in my eyes as ana 'bout to make me go hay wire Sinister, locced out, criminal Michael Myers Make them jump back with the pump I peel your shit just like some tire Smashing out just like Pirelli Get it crunk like DJ Jelly Dylan up on the damn scene with the missile that rip you to shreds and re-arrange your belly Break the notch Break the notch Break the notch Break the notch Break the notch Break the notch Break the notch Young pimpin player break the notch Break the notch Break the notch Break the notch Break the notch Break the notch Break the notch Break the notch Young pimpin player break the notch [Verse 2] Boy you 'bout to go-go missing Bound with hands and feet both missing Wish my opposition would come step to me and test my pimping Popping on bitches just like Acne Smack me, tell me am I dreaming? Bloody pistol gleaming seem to be pointed in your direction Sipping on gin and juice and thinking about a surgical incision Sewed up like Joanna, man I'm (?) switches Hitting bitches with the tec, with the reality check Break yourself Drop it all Break your knees and drop a neck Swanging out the passenger side of the ride like fuck your set If you willing to hustle like Dylan you must hop and step Step and slide, bitch I'm getting live Check the pedigree Criminal minded hustler, booming dope , don't act so deadly G I'm coming up, stangin' n bangin 'n claiming the game n' looney gankin' Got these vision of stacking business with bitches booty shaking Whippin' em workin' em sippin' that (?) and jerkin' em bout to lose my patience Solo dolo so no one know the depths of the move I'm making Pockets stay on budda belly Smelly indonesia breaking Worship satan, laws I'm breakin' Too damn crunk for the TV station Facing the evilness when you look in the eyes of the mask When you driving back from work I silently hide in the back I'm doing the deadly destruction bitch I get high off of that Sinning since the beginning condemned to hell right off the bat Spike up the bat and hit you til it come right out your back Boomin these words like I'm straight out of hell when I'm yelling it bust out my evil ass rap
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