Jakk Frost
Jakk Frost - Psychopath songtekst
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Frost got the recipe, to leave these youtube gangster Lookin at the front door like extra p I don’t like these bitch niggas standin next to me The 4 pound that give his fagot ass a vasectomy Fuck your bitch with the barrel and give her a historectomy Pistol whip a nigga for callin himself chuck and e Nigga I’m the beard gang general I hate you fraud niggas and I ain’t speakin in general I’m speakin specific to niggas that act hard And need security to walk around in they back yard Talk heavy and get smacked hard Had his face leanin like a needle full of black tar Ar, hitters back hard, he wanna reck hard All he saw was beard and a black car It’s jakk frost, I don’t make club music It’s that 357 make a nigga loose blood music We kill the men, we kill the women, we kill the children God damn it, we kill em all Beard gang, beard hand to the stomach Rock with the calico, the clip hold a hunned Give it to him, vim, anybody who want it My rhyme designed like coke, so I fun it A some is an onion, an album is a whole brick I kill these new emcees with my old shit The game’s sick it needs cpr The clips slide in and slide out, vcr I glide and glide out, cpr Ride in, ride out, bare game we are Cream of the crime, glock with the beam on the top I’m general souls on the stove, with wanted on whap I got fiends shakin like michael j foxx Bout this green no faking I be shaking down spots When the stage stop quakin, better run from the shots So many holes in your shirt, look like jamaican tink tops We kill the men, we kill the women, we kill the children I’m deep in the bad lane, dragging like a mad man I’m tryina grab grams, stashed in the trash can I got a opreated killer flow that’s cocreated Of course I hope … I keep tryina stop sinnin but I’m not winnin On it, it’s cock spinnin, love the way she rock linen They need to stop pretendin, firearm pop the penant I load and lock yoru chin and My motive’s not for fronting This episode’s on the road that is not beginning I got the essence that’s aggressive since an adolescent I’m so perverted, you deserve it, watch we make you nervous My background is subliminal and criminal Maxed out in always while niggas was livin minimal I’m overbehave…so any feelings of remorse get tossed out Now the feelings of a shotgun when it box out And when you kill em all, a salute to the goddamn big green I don’t think they got the message Murder these motherfuckers again reef! Finally in the jungle, face smothered in mud Black lines under my eyes, hands covered in blood My knife in his neck, my bullets in his rib cage My mind maybe filthier than river pig blaze Right beneath your feet is where I dig graves But before I kill em I keep em alive for 6 days I keep feedin em dope, I promise I’m not gonna kill em I keep feedin em hope, and when they spirit is broke I hand em a rope and laugh like a mad man as they begin to choke Why did I do it? Why does the eagle fly? I’m doin god work, and some people just need to die Good versus evil and I’m who decides You should see what some of them will do just to survive Beggin and pleadin only gets me off more I’m outside of softmore, I’m bout to kidnap a softmoore We kill the men, we kill the women, we kill the children Who am I, it’s freeway motherfucker Everyday I ride with the ak motherfucker In my … kk motherfucker, we will hang on niggas life They kkk everyday, shoot up your hunder Monday to Sunday, I’m a fuckin psycho You don’t want to gunplat, bullets get you one bow Don’t you know I’m loco Bitch my 44 heat a nigga like an entre Beard game tower over weak ass rappers Like skyscrapper bitch I’m a giant like andre …we get it my paper, I will air niggas, blow em off the map This a don way, fast hussein, insane in the membrane Test me, be a bloodstain in the driveway Furthermore, never cross beard gang assault team Guaranteed to bleed, I’m just saying what your mom say We kill the men, we kill the women, we kill the children Goddamn, we kill em all