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Kxng Crooked & Bronze Nazareth featuring Hus King Pin & Killah Priest "OUTER LIMITS"
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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
KXNG Crooked
KXNG Crooked
Künstler:in
Bronze Nazareth
Bronze Nazareth
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Justin Cross
Justin Cross
Songwriter:in
Dominick Wickliffe
Dominick Wickliffe
Songwriter:in
Cory Atkins
Cory Atkins
Songwriter:in
Walter Reed
Walter Reed
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Bronze Nazareth
Bronze Nazareth
Produzent:in

Lyrics

Hey, wake up, this is no place to please Come on, wake up, you'll freeze to death What's the matter, kid passed out? Another drunk? No, I think he's sick, take a look He's sick all right? Huh, give me a lick It's not an image, it's not a bunch of gimmicks I truly stretched the game to without a limit Pillage your village with the illest lyrics So really make your brain hemorrhage Stop playing with me it's not a scrimmage Jacuzzi and poo Peruvian food here was all a dream Cause juicy is usually the move with the Uzi I move like the Yakuza you anti Diluvian dudes outdated You truly are rules, I school you with jewels Cause I'm the Jeweler call shots like Don Shula Extended clip, that's the ruler Go hard with the yardstick send two through yah Medulla since a preschooler been about Moolah, boss nigga Black caesar, black visa like jail, bunk beds, we stack cheese up Cat squeezer, you snow leopards, you cats freeze up We milked the game magnesium Caught a case off the heroin and blow had a mole in my face like Marilyn Now I got colossal diamonds in the nostrils Like a Poc mixed with a snowman I mean a carrot in my nose watchful foes and the wires That they wearing in they clothes How come you got sick? I'm not Zest It's just that I'm so cold It's not a image, it's not a bunch of gimmicks I truly stretched the game too without a limit Pillage a village with the illest lyrics Will really make you praying hemorrhage Stop playing with me, it's not a scrimmage We at the graveside sway night You hear the screams from the coffins We flossing corpses and porsches the moon lit Ultraviolet blood orange crows Throw a party in the sky I rock, riot, settle offset My car to hear sweet stepping on the coat It's always niggas broke talking stay woke Y'all say, "Way more three times in the mirror, the blood spill drinker" I'm getting drunk off white cells sniffing nutrifills my structures You rap niggas rap fungus combust showing them my big guns busting My Suma Goonies slept on the barns grip, long tip now showing crooked I'm playing Nas gave you you power clorox and bullets Couldn't get niggas waved up enough to pull it Yeah, it's not a image it's not a bunch of gimmicks I truly stretch the game too without a limit Pillage a village with the illest lyrics So really make your brain hemorrhage stop playing with me It's not a scrimmage My thoughts to vapor is the force of nature Bigger grave dragon hell your eyes swell turn your corks to vapor To say a prayer drip the Gucci gear A nice cutie ice jury live with live Louie Call me the ghost with a post The uppermost last supper toast twelve brothers close The realest ever rose DaVinci on my coat I got the game by the throat Peter bread for all y'all goats An Tabooli and some Hummus can't stop the hunger Been doing this for some summers so Smoke the bomb cherry cola farms Load up a bomb so much that it scorches palms Turn the torches on the album weight yellow summer place Take it back early 90's nigga, run your tape And on the mic going bananas till they become an Ape There's no escape and it's just a corner of gates It's not an image, it's not a bunch of gimmicks I truly stretched the game to without a limit Pillage your village with the illest lyrics So really make your brain hemorrhage Stop playing with me it's not a scrimmage When you wake up You'll know it's true
Writer(s): Domonick Wickliffe, Justin Dante Cross, Walter Reed, Cory Atkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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