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Awkward I Let S Get Ready To Die

dark to see what's wrong if it keeps getting harder to breathe yeah it keeps getting harder to breathe so let's get ready to die let's get ready to die let's get ready

me Man, I got 'em, I'mma get 'em B (I got 'em B) I'm hungry like I didn't eat I want it like I didn't see a mill before seventeen What the fuck you

Artest and Kobe Yo, I woulda went pro too, then I let them phillies slow me I'm like a black man's asthma, seeking a pump Breathin' deeper when I'm

yes, whuttup mayn, It's the Regime man welcome to our world Ha ha ha, yeh, you ready, you ready Yuk, you know I'm ready, kill 'em off Ready, let's do

opposing break the surface hold ready Let this colony know in the name of the dead we're coming When I kill her, I'll have her Dance upon the graves

be I got a awkward offense, but I got the best D Greatest man alive, no I'm not E.S.T. Hoppin out the Nestle Crunch, color S.E. Nod to the anthem, I'm

parking space I pull up to the side of the grey bra, like a racer triple X Rev up the RPM and say let's race Let's race baby [Chorus] - 2X {*woman keeps

I got four macs, a few nines, I'm ready for beef You wanna talk, it ain't about money, then let it be brief I need a drop for when it's a hot, a hummer

little me Man I got 'em I'mma get 'em B (I got 'em B) I'm hungry like I didn't eat I want it like I didn't see a mill before seventeen What the fuck you