*FVCKING DIES* (feat. ZIM)
Big Snow
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God dammit I'm seriously pissed off right now And you guys I'm seriously (aye) I'm gonna kick you in the nuts (what yuh) Pull up boy and you fuckin' dead (aye) Put some money on your fuckin' head (yuh) Lie in the fields like you fuckin' Ned (what) Put some money on your fuckin' head (f*ck) Pull up boy and you fuckin' dead (hahaha) Put some money on your fuckin' head (hahaha) Lie in the fields like you fuckin' Ned (hahaha) Put some money on your fuckin' head (hahaha) Whole lotta bullets on my waist and I'm shootin' Smokin' good roll my opps into that colt pack Whack 'em out in Colfax Thought you could escape and jump the border boy you stupid I think I'm gonna lose it I am nothing more than a vessel of pain While insane a step away from blowing out my fucking brains Driven by the thoughts of love long lost And the people who forsake me Resurrect the Snow-Man that's a mistake G I'm runnin' with the killers ya see Desert Eagle make 'em scream ya whole set beggin' please Ya body's covered up in the streets like a KGB ploy Bozhe Moi y'all broke boys (cyka) Stand atop Two 0 One Portage I'm Peg King Kong Still on the grind and the money it be mad strong I've known a simple truth for way too long No one gives a f*ck 'till you're gone Pull up boy and you fuckin' dead (aye) Put some money on your fuckin' head (yuh) Lie in the fields like you fuckin' Ned (what) Put some money on your fuckin' head (f*ck) Pull up boy and you fuckin' dead (aye) Put some money on your fuckin' head (f*ck) Lie in the fields like you fuckin' Ned (what) Put some money on your fuckin' head Uh put some money in the safe for my real estate (yeah yeah) Got really tired of the fakes made 'em go away (ok ok) Like a pirate with my deck I feel like David Blaine Different place callin' shots like it's different plays (shots shots) Movin' private cause you know I'm on a different plane (what) Different aim different name with a different flame (ok) Tired of the same damn thang what have we became (yeah yeah) I can see through the lens y'all the same frame Wait a minute What is you doin' like are you finished What is you doin' you hit the limit (ouu) Shoulda just told me I'll punch the ticket (oowee) Uh uh oh is that it Uh uh you really dead (yeah) Uh uh you really quit Uh uh is that the end (yeah) Uh uh Shoulda told me coulda took it in advance For revenge That's my plan Shoulda told me coulda took it in advance For revenge That's my plan Pull up boy and you fuckin' dead (aye) Put some money on your fuckin' head (yuh) Lie in the fields like you fuckin' Ned (what) Put some money on your fuckin' head (f*ck) Pull up boy and you fuckin' dead (aye) Put some money on your fuckin' head (what) Lie in the fields like you fuckin' Ned (f*ck) Put some money on your fuckin' head And in this world There is nothing Life is just an illuison Nothing more than an excuse For an inevitable death These are some noted thoughts From the artist formerly known As Big Snow "CUTEBOY" By Big Snow Music Works
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