keydo
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| 16 Jan 2013 10:53 PM |
How many fools can I kill today? Too many to count, don't get in my way I shoot a mo** in the throat with my bow Tomahawk chop is my death blow
Freedom fightin' machine, big-@$$ hatchet in hand Why'd you have to kill my bros? I'm-a slash your face, man I'm a very skilled assassin killin' dudes in ones and twos Blood flowin' like a river, need a box of tissues
When I'm huntin', I be stuntin', you can never find me In the bushes, in the hay stacks, in your mother's laundry Watch me comin', free runnin', up the walls like a boss What you lookin' at, bch? Taste my tomahawk chop!
How many fools can I kill today? Too many to count, don't get in my way I shoot a mo** in the throat with my bow Tomahawk chop is my death blow
From Boston to NY, always up to no good Don't know how I can see out this big-@$$ hood Walkin' through the crowds touchin' you on the back Using my hidden blade for a secret attack
Jumpin' off of giant buildings like I was a super man Use your momma as a meat shield every time that I can Take a break from the war to hunt for some meat What? A man's gotta eat...
How many fools can I kill today? Too many to count, don't get in my way I shoot a mo** in the throat with my bow Tomahawk chop is my death blow
Up first in the verse feel the clack of wooden teeth Bread and butter, lift the covers and you'll find the fing' heat Revolution I lead, with the world I got beef I dig my wigs powdered, wear boxers- I don't wear briefs
You can't step up to me and my gang Horse and carriage, drive bys, bullet in the chamb' Ridin' over your clique like the Delaware, son I'll get my face on that dollar before this sht's done
How many fools can I kill today? Too many to count, don't get in my way I shoot those mo**s in the throat with my bow Tomahawk chop is my death blow |
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