Chrome 2 Ya Dome

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Baker Ya Maker & CURSED - Rap

Chrome 2 Ya Dome

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[Intro: Lil Yo] Ready-Ready for your grave Ready-Ready for your grave Ready-Ready for your grave Ready-Ready for your grave [Chorus: Lil Yo] Fuckin' with a motherfuckin' killer, its a tone to ya dome With a tombstone ready for your grave [Verse 1: BAKER] Malboro on my lips, body and mind and none from the drink Rollin' up dank, next to a skank Poppin' that pussy, she wantin' a dick so I give her a spank Fuck cannot give, back to the streets with the murderous tip Rollin' with [?] and we out for the grip Rollin' with God SIXSET feet, a clique that tells you, "Quit" Shit, so ominous, we murkin' these bustas with straight dominance No competence for the shit that I say, so I use brute force with a saw blade swing to your head Bitch, you ain't ready for war, talk all that shit behind those doors Act like I'm a man, say I'm just a boy, what I'm here so fuck? Motherfucker, what you waitin' for? Two blades and we always In the night, out of sight, it's like I'm a sensei Purple Sprite, gimme mic, feelin' right, pimp tight Out of sight, SIXSET shit, all day From the gripe, a zombie on my brain I feast on the living and walk with the dead Her eyes are all red, your fuckin' scared My clique will look killer, some evil bread Six shots from the Glock, pop On your ass, Ima blast with the mash drop Mindset is the killer, do it for the thriller I put your body in the hearse and then ride off, into the night Blood dipped in the surf, crush peel to the nose Got my vision all blurred, my actions are heartless Some label me vicious, the devil, my wit is some, just a sinner I don't have any remorse, if you want a social shit, you better forget before 'Cause I don't play any games that are as the killer taught me how to shoot them things, so vain I've slowly become a serial killer, all my emotions are numb Just a kid from the park with a darkened heart Evil thoughts in my mind, got me straddled by thought [Chorus: Lil Yo] Fuckin' with a motherfuckin' killer, its a tone to ya dome With a tombstone ready for your grave [Verse 2: CURSED] Make you drop yo town for the block, you know its on If I gotta put that anna to yo dome, with the chrome Lided to ya whole body, drop yo body to the floor If I'm faded off the potion, then you know I'm movin' slow So what the fuck you think, if I'm blowin' out that dank It's yo life I'm gonna take, rollin' up, fuck you think? Hit 'em with the left, break yo neck, leave a bloody mess Complicated like a game of chess, I'll put a slug right through yo chest To the grave all ways, blunts every god damn days Leavin' yo body in the river to decay What can I say? if I blast on the block Then this murder shit ain't never gon stop as I lay six feet Underground til I rot, baby don't [?], don't be shocked From them sluts giving you hugs, [?] Call me the Cursed Burn eternal in my hearse, coming through a deadly verse Rollin' through a [?] you can't fuck with this crew, bitch Leave you dead inside the ditch, throw a perk just like a pitch Got them hangin' burnin' on a ledge Make a with to yo death From the sluts I takes your breath On the net, I'm coming straight for the nest Buster tryna step to the fucking crack [Chorus: Lil Yo] Fuckin' with a motherfuckin' killer, its a tone to ya dome With a tombstone ready for your grave

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Credits

Writers
  • CURSED
  • Baker Ya Maker