CrowdKill

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    Break motherfucker, break motherfucker, get out my face
    Break motherfuckers, hate motherfuckers, shoot up the place
    Spray motherfuckers, spray motherfuckers, making it rain
    Bullets motherfucker, on these motherfuckers, murder these lames
    Psycho motherfucker, bringing the pain, all of these bitches the same
    Throw them in the pit, throwing kicks, my Nikeys I'll make you kiss
    Sick and tired of these pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit when they see me coming
    I'ma pull up, bring the whole fuckin' gang, I'ma pull up then you know my fuckin' name

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    You feeling the anger build up deep inside and you ask if its worth it (yeah, yeah)
    You go to reach down feel the cold of the knife that's concealed in your pocket (we lit)
    The torment the pain and the anger you built up its time to release it
    Yeah it's time to release it
    Yeah it's time to release it
    Crowdkill, crowdkill
    Ay, ay, ay, crowdkill, blegh

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