Beg

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[Verse 1: Claas] Yeah! These fuckers counted me out like I was fucking dead (Fucking dead) Acting like they want to put a fucking bullet in my head But no funerals, Numero Uno has never bled Left me in the dirt but now watch 'em all as they fucking beg This is that symbiote metaphysical Venom shit My god this is a monster that's scared you're feeding on steroids bitch Sinister smile, just a juggernaut on a warpath All these others wanna blaze just like Johnny, but fuck 'em, I'm cash Spit a ring of fire like an octagon Crowd is out there UFC fighting so Clizzle must be on Must be gone loco to think you could ever stop the one From burning these fucking buildings to the ground, now can't stop me son On a collision course blowing up all the challengers And we have a problem, I gotta go and manhandle 'em All of these fucking amateurs thinking that they take the crown And leave these faggots cut up in pieces, their bodies never found [Chorus: Claas] I'ma make 'em beg (They'll beg, they'll beg, they'll beg) I'ma make 'em beg (They'll beg, they'll beg, they'll beg) I'ma make 'em beg (They'll beg, they'll beg, they'll beg) I'ma make 'em beg (They'll beg, they'll beg, they'll beg) On your knees bitch, bitch, beg to me, bitch, bitch Pray to God that I won't make you rest in peace shit (Yeah) You don't want to see me coming with that cold mess This is just beginning, the killings, I want to start mass [Interlude: Claas] Yeah! One two, one two, come through Run through dumb fool, oh you don't know what I'm gon' do Some do, and those that know are real quiet Let me think you want to try it Fuck around and start riots [Verse 2: Claas] See now y'all got a nigga going back on the same shit Leave these niggas in a grave when I flame spit Insane in the brain, yeah, I'm named Nick In the class that was pain that I bring 'em Leave 'em slain now they're laying in a ditch I've gotta go and break these bitches' necks 'til they twitch My sole mission in this shit is to make you faggots fish All your homies out the river 'cause I'm sick ha My name is Clizzle and I'm a sinister kind of guy And all these rappers on pedestals, now they gotta die 'Cause I am back and I've got a label that murders Competition, we serve 'em that underground they ain't heard of But guaranteed, we gon' kill them, now we leave they bodies hanging for everybody to see that's been in denial Then take a bow, the fucking future is starting I'm 'bout to show 'em how to murder with some fucking style [Chorus: Claas] I'ma make 'em beg (They'll beg, they'll beg, they'll beg) I'ma make 'em beg (They'll beg, they'll beg, they'll beg) I'ma make 'em beg (They'll beg, they'll beg, they'll beg) I'ma make 'em beg (They'll beg, they'll beg, they'll beg) On your knees bitch, bitch, beg to me, bitch, bitch Pray to God that I won't make you rest in peace shit (Yeah) You don't want to see me coming with that cold mess This is just beginning, the killings, I want to start mass [Outro] And new right now, NBC 2 has some new images of the men Fort Myers police say were involved in a shooting that killed a Fort Myers father outside of a gentlemen's club Investigators are now asking for the public's help to find those three suspects (Suspects, suspects, suspects, sus-)
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- Claas