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lirik lagu okgutta - i made a man disappear in the studio

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[verse 1: okgutta]
yeah, 762’s cut you right in half
yeah, he tried to run but this is not track
yeah, this sh~t’ll throw a man off track (blatt)
green tips take a n~gga off the map
consciousness fell into his nuts his thoughts were in his lap (yeah)
if a n~gga play with me i will remove his cap (yeah)
i took a xan and f~cked his whip up with a hulk smash
he lost control and wrecked that b~tch, it was a fatal crash (bat)

[interlude: okgutta]
yeah, okgutta
yeah, n~gga, you know what the f~ck going on (what the)
real serial dream k!ller, n~gga, real grim reaper
i’ll turn your noodles to spaghetti, n~gga
what you’re hearing right now is truly evil (yeah)
for the most wicked (uh~huh)
yeah, okgutta (bat)

[verse 2: okgutta]
i hit the e~way with that ruger on mе
twelve get bеhind me ima stomp the gas ’til i’m on e (yeah)
if i see one of my enemies in traffic
they gone have to airlift the n~gga up of the scene (yeah)
i’m chucking o’s up and i’m dropping threes
this sh~t is real i left a n~gga dead, boy i let off thirty~three
speed limits fifty~five
i’m going 133 whole way back trying to get low, n~gga, i had to flee (bat)
i just built a new glock 17 (yeah)
gave them five caskets, threw it out and bought a 19 (bat)
i hope police don’t find it sitting in the creek (yeah)
i hope it anchored down right there and didn’t float up stream (bat)
n~gga i’m buckled down
arp strapped to me you don’t want me to come around (yeah)
this yugoslavian ak will make you move around (yeah)
compact was built in argentina, it’s a 40 cal (bat)
i’ll walk you inside of your crib and put you on the ground (yeah)
i’ll tie you up inside the bas~m~nt leave you there for hours (bat)
i’ll hunt you down like i’m a blood hound (yeah)
followed him to the studio, he wasted all his hours (yeah)
acoustic foam on the wall was blocking the gun sounds (bat)
i been trailing him all day i seen his final hours (yeah)
[interlude: okgutta]
i’m the real grim reaper
i make sh~t disappear
i don’t know how i could make it any clearer than that
yeah

[verse 3: von hussain]
yeah, i’m trying to put my b~tton to him
f~ck all of the opps, they better hope that i don’t run into them
this b~tch eat holes into a face that built in switch don’t got no b~tton to it
if you ain’t ever touch me or my gang then we is not into it
back at it, f~ck her from the back ’til her tracks gone
gutta that’s my brother, held it down ’til i came back home
p.o said i need a job but all i know is get that pack gone
big gun leave your ears ringing like my trap phone
yeah, i’m trying to catch my opp, pop out and p~ss on him
new gun all black, match with the rick owens
he tried to run my bullets got him, where that b~tch going
my vic a motherf~cking rat can’t even diss on him
when they caught me, yeah, i ain’t see sh~t like ray charles
my momma told me keep my head up and my faith strong
i’m in the bushes with a ak like a vietcong
n~gga think he tuff but you told, b~tch your rank gone


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