LP Rambo, Dyscaine - METALLICA lyrics

[LP Rambo, Dyscaine - METALLICA lyrics]

Told that bitch she can eat on
My balls like Miss Pacman
That nigga want smoke, a lone wolf
That shit lead to a pack, man
Heist at my brother, it's
Brackin, you vanishin' fast
It's black magic if you think I'm lackin'
No hittas, I'm my own assassain, I
Cover my face with all black
Make you think that I'm Batman
You can get beat with this gat
Send off your spirit it ain't comin' back
Jansport, a nigga don't lack
I carry two straps when I'm trappin'
So I got the pack
No callin' in but that's facts
That nigga a snitch
Logic says that your pack full of rats
My niggas is cut like a scratch
We evil at that
Like a bit apple, we got the MACs
Feline, you pussy like cats
Iraq, we be strapped
Your bitch honor roll, way she get passed
TUH!

Honor roll way she get passed
Pull up to Dolche Cabana if
That's where you at
Audience, way he got clapped but he got
Booed 'cause nobody like how he act
Like I am moving out way that I packed get
Hit in yo apple and thats with a mac
I catch you sleep I'ma pull off the
Sheets you might think I'm an insomniac
Send off your spirit it ain't coming back
But if it come back I'ma
Ghostbuster see where I'n at?
Carry my strap like a diaper
You think it's sweet
Then get hyper boy you is just sad
No document but that's fax my lean
A movie I'm pouring up act
Disciple of God but I'm 24
That's black say Rambo K
Catch a K all that spray on ya back
That nigga telling his mama
His sister his auntie
That nigga gone run to his dad
Dress like a skater I'm rad
And my boxers plaid
It turn to a flick like Vlad (TV)
Rambo Gang don't play with with BBs
That choppa bullet do spin like a CD
Get played by a bitch and you bitching on TV
You niggas so bitchy you niggas so easy
All white diamonds G Eazy
I'm who I follow So I'm who gone lead me
I know you see me but this
Shit ain't TV so when
You do see me do not come and greet me, yuh!
All white diamonds G Eazy
I'm who I follow So I'm who gone lead me
I know you see me but this
Shit ain't TV so when
You do see me do not come and greet me

Told that bitch she can eat on
My balls like Miss Pacman
That nigga want smoke, a lone wolf
That shit lead to a pack, man
Heist at my brother, it's
Brackin, you vanishin' fast
It's black magic if you think I'm lackin'
No hittas, I'm my own assassain, I
Cover my face with all black
Make you think that I'm Batman
You can get beat with this gat
Send off your spirit it ain't comin' back
Jansport, a nigga don't lack
I carry two straps when I'm trappin'
So I got the pack
No callin' in but that's facts
That nigga a snitch
Logic says that your pack full of rats
My niggas is cut like a scratch
We evil at that
Like a bit apple, we got the MACs
Feline, you pussy like cats
Iraq, we be strapped
Your bitch honor roll, way she get passed
TUH!

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