sábado, 18 de janeiro de 2020

Wanted ( Dead Man ) 💥





Wanted ( Dead Man ) 💥


Here we go again
Once again I will make you eat dust

I just need a bullet in my revolver to pop your head
But I'll make you bleed to death
I want to see you scream like a bitch
I'll make you spit my gunpowder
You won't need a shovel to bury you
I'll let the vultures eat you while you rot
No deal for you, bitch
Don't try to negotiate with me
You don't have enough money to pay me
What I want is priceless
Your head will be my reward
I want to look you in the eye before you vomit your liver
You better keep your hoes low
I will not be merciful
You woke me up while I dreamed of hell
Now I will show you what the demons are afraid of
They call me Babadook
Those who have an ass are afraid
Are you afraid of nightmares?
If I were you I'd be crying now, bitch
I came to settle the score with you, Mr. Shadow
I think you better start paying your debts
This is the only chance to have someone at your funeral
You know, they just love your money
As long as you are making a profit you will be loved
Not even your dogs will want to eat your remains
I'm telling you, bitch
You'll be just another body in the morgue
Just another bag of bones in the box
Your soul will be just another weight on the scale
While the worms eat you in the dark
I hope you remember that when you're down there
Maybe your lyrics become real
Do you want to go to hell, bitch?
So I'm going to take you there.
Remember this when you challenge me again

Clay Allison, Joaquin Murietta, John Wesley Hardin, Jesse James, and Wyatt Earp
They were my henchmen
I'm in this business long before you, Bitch
You stand before the boss now
I made many sheriffs swallow their stars
While you played at being a thug
You're just a marginal bastard
At my southern school we learned to be real men in the old West
You're just a rat in this sewer that you grew up with
At my school I learned to tear the rats' heads off with the teeth
You better start praying, bitch
You owe me a debt and I will charge you dearly
You made the angels cry in Heaven while you committed your crimes
Now you will pay for your intransigence
If you have nothing to say, then don't open your dirty mouth
Your ignorance and your disrespect do not make you a man, but a coward
Remember this before you make the angels cry again
The innocent are not to blame for your insanity
I know that all these amphetamines dissolved your brain
But it doesn't give you the right to talk shit and be a coward
Blow up a bomb in your ass and find this funny
Who knows so you will do a good for humanity
We don't want any more trash in this world
Do you like to tell the truths in people's faces, bitch?
Are you enjoying this?
Are you enjoying seeing yourself in this mirror?
I don't need rhymes to put you in your place
I do it better than you, bitch

I know what your eyes see in the darkness
I see your soul when you're burning
It's like a worm frying in the devil's frying pan
I know what you're afraid of, bitch
That's why I'm here
Don't you like murders?
Don't you like to commit your crimes?
I'll teach you to respect others, bitch
Remember this when you are lost in the ranks
And your nose is bleeding
You will remember these words
Every time these nails are entering your head
I will be there inside your mind cutting you with my razors
I'm like Charles Bronson
I will always hunt the bad guys
You're just another marginal that I have to teach a lesson
Here in the South we learn to be real men
We respect our women and cut off the rapists' stick
Remember this when you offend a woman's morals again
The fact that you are a coward does not give you this right
Who does not respect women will always suffer the consequences
That's why I'm here
I have the book of the law in my hands
Remember that, bitch, before you open your mouth to say shit again
I think now you understand who the boss is
I just needed 15 minutes to write this answer for you, bitch
I hope you don't waste my time anymore
I'm tired of seeing you on your knees
This is a shame for those who say it is the goat itself
I don't need to squeeze the trigger to pop your head
And spread what's left of your brain on the floor
Just look at you, and you shit yourself in your pants
Do you think this is the type of opponent I want?
I don't do business with suicidal assholes and shits
Next time you challenge me
Make sure all your weapons are in your hands
This is a matter of respect, bitch
My time is too precious for me to waste my time with you
If you want to eat dust just lick the soles of my shoe
You don't need to call me here for you to pass this shame
I'm tired of having to enter the pig pen to kill these pigs
Remember that, bitch, before you send me a new invitation

I'll always be here to hit you in the face
And make you spit out all your teeth
You crossed the line and now you're my enemy
You know this is unforgivable

( This rap is based on a fictional western story. Any resemblance to reality is purely coincidental ) 💥






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