THE MASSACRE by Kold-Blooded Lyrics
Before you weak ass critics
Start to make all your comparisons
Just know a muthaphukkas 32....
Not like it really matters
But when yall were still in diapers
I was doin all this same shit that you do.........
--(who got da juice)
ITACHI IN DIS MUTHAPHUKKA
You know who i fuck with
I am not Kakashi, no I do not Copy....
All these rappers watchin netflix
-- out here flexin like Otaku
Now it's time for me to cast that Tsukuyomi....
--these rappers dead
--my eyes stay red
It's more than just a gimmick
-- bitch i live it
-- its so vivid
I don't care if you dont get it
-- both my parents dead
-- thats what i said
-- although one of'em livin
-- i don't care
-- yall ain't prepared
-- i'll lock you in my mental prison
-- just one stare
-- will take you there
-- now every second, takes eternity
-- i'm burnin thee
-- the black flames
-- keep burnin on eternally
-- keep pushin me
-- fuck all of yo lyrics and aesthetics
-- i'm authentic....
-- and i won't stop
-- untill your all diminished
HOOK
Im tired of all these fakes
And all these phonies
You don't know me homie
I will bring DAT MASSACRE.....
The rap game is my village
Bitch i live here
I was hidden......
Yall tresspassin
In my area (x2)
VERSE II
I will kill my own fuckin blood
I don't give ah fuck
-- im tired of bein leanent
On deez suckaz
-- its ridiculous
Gave too many chances to these hoes
[it ain't recipricol]
You gon feel my wrath
When i get deep -- up in yo mental hoe
ALL YOU UNDERGROUND RAPPERS SEE US.......
I was cool with everybody
Til i saw the B.S.:
BUYIN STATS
BACK STABBIN
BULL SHITTIN
[BEAT uS???]
Never could i see it
We'll be gone before you reach us
HOOK
Start to make all your comparisons
Just know a muthaphukkas 32....
Not like it really matters
But when yall were still in diapers
I was doin all this same shit that you do.........
--(who got da juice)
ITACHI IN DIS MUTHAPHUKKA
You know who i fuck with
I am not Kakashi, no I do not Copy....
All these rappers watchin netflix
-- out here flexin like Otaku
Now it's time for me to cast that Tsukuyomi....
--these rappers dead
--my eyes stay red
It's more than just a gimmick
-- bitch i live it
-- its so vivid
I don't care if you dont get it
-- both my parents dead
-- thats what i said
-- although one of'em livin
-- i don't care
-- yall ain't prepared
-- i'll lock you in my mental prison
-- just one stare
-- will take you there
-- now every second, takes eternity
-- i'm burnin thee
-- the black flames
-- keep burnin on eternally
-- keep pushin me
-- fuck all of yo lyrics and aesthetics
-- i'm authentic....
-- and i won't stop
-- untill your all diminished
HOOK
Im tired of all these fakes
And all these phonies
You don't know me homie
I will bring DAT MASSACRE.....
The rap game is my village
Bitch i live here
I was hidden......
Yall tresspassin
In my area (x2)
VERSE II
I will kill my own fuckin blood
I don't give ah fuck
-- im tired of bein leanent
On deez suckaz
-- its ridiculous
Gave too many chances to these hoes
[it ain't recipricol]
You gon feel my wrath
When i get deep -- up in yo mental hoe
ALL YOU UNDERGROUND RAPPERS SEE US.......
I was cool with everybody
Til i saw the B.S.:
BUYIN STATS
BACK STABBIN
BULL SHITTIN
[BEAT uS???]
Never could i see it
We'll be gone before you reach us
HOOK