Heart Attack

Album cover art for "Heart Attack" by Apoc Krysis & Jak3 & Freddie Dredd

Apoc Krysis & Jak3 & Freddie Dredd - Rap

Heart Attack

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[Verse 1: Freddie Dredd] Got this feelin' in my chest, now come on, baby, go and guess Damn, this feeling is so blessed, I wonder who gon' get the test Mighty fight you put up, but there's nothing stopping me As I whip the blade out, slowly pressed it to your guts, you weak "Please, stop hurting me", the last thing that you could've said Grippin' tighter on your neck, I think this bitch is almost dead No remorse for no one, you're a moron if you think you're wrongin' me It is best if you don't test the F-R-E-Double D-I-E Tryna catch your breath as you grabbin' for your phone Who you think you gonna dial? You can get no help, you know This is the end, you are not my fuckin' friеnd You are just another pawn, I'ma come and kill again [Verse 2: Apoc Krysis] ATL my city, bitch Tricky with thе sentences Down to go the distance just to end all your existences It's Apoc, game a lot Give it up or get shot Love the gun sounds Like a motherfuckin' waka flock (FUCK) We ain't gucci, we ain't good Carpet bombs inside your hood Pulse droppin', cop it cuz And can't you hear the slam of wood? Fuck you hoes, fuck you punks Take the mic and shove it up You ain't got the fuckin' nuts You ain't got the guts to bust Trashman and Freddie Dredd All of us will leave you dead Big hole inside your head Place the hits, we got the bread Shrapnel tearin' you to shreds You ain't safe, dominance Copying its consequence Breakin' down your confidence

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  • Apoc Krysis