Kill Everybody

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Freddie Dredd - Rap, Alternative Rap

Kill Everybody

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[Verse] Come on, have some fun, bitches wanna see my gun Pull it out, I'ma scare, I'm gonna make 'em fuckin' run Ain't a game, Freddie mane, who's the one to feel the blame? Who's to say I'm insane? I think we all feel the same Dark killa in the set, man, I'm a fuckin' vet Big ol' choppa on my hip, I'ma watch you fuckin' sit They say that I'm sick, I know they notice it With the demon taking over me I see all of this shit, bitch What the hell you talkin' 'bout? Come and fuck with this I'ma smoke out, I'ma get to poppin' off the shit Sippin' 40s, 'bout to dip, blurry vision, 'bout to spit Come and try to test my clique, catch a bullet, you submit [Chorus] Kill everybody, want mo' bodies Take the big shotty straight to ya big body Kill everybody, want mo' bodies Take the big shotty straight to ya— Kill everybody, want mo' bodies Take the big shotty straight to ya big body Kill— Kill everybody, want mo' bodies Take the big shotty straight to ya big body Kill everybody, want mo' bodies Take the big shotty straight to ya big body Kill everybody, want mo' bodies Take the big shotty straight to ya big body

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  • Freddie Dredd