BL33d1Ng LUv

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Hi-C - Rap, Underground Rap

BL33d1Ng LUv

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[Intro] Pourin' up that Hi-Tech, my cup bleeding love Fucked her best friend, "Hi-C, boy, what have you done?" (Violence, it's who I am) I was getting brain in a Range Rover truck My life is a nightmare and I can't wake up (Oh yeah, L-L-L3Ft 4 D3aD mixtape) Chrome Hearts on my T-shirt, and my jeans roarguns (Yeah) I might fuck that nigga main bitch just because (Yeah, no one can stop me) Baby told me that she hate who I've become (Yeah) If you knew the old me, you'd hate who I was (Yeah) Yeah, yeah (dozenbladеs) Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh (Oh), oh (Oh, oh) Oh (Oh) Oh (Oh), oh (Oh, Thеre's no turning back) Oh, oh, oh (Yeah) Oh (Yeah, yeah), oh (Yeah) Oh (Blood, darkness, come unto me!, yeah), oh Oh [Verse] GT500 shifting gears Car take off, watch it disappear Cup full of blood, pourin' bloody tears I was way too geeked up to steer Bad ass bitch wanna fuck my peers Two bad hoes and they say they queer Bring your friend, baby we can share (I bathe in your putrid blood) Say it's love but I'm not sincere Where I go they stop and stare Blood stains on my Mike Amirs Punch a fanboy out he was acting weird Bloody knuckle spikes, nigga flesh get pierced Got two of them, baby, don't come near Chain light up like solar flare Fuck his main bitch, he was unaware Hit from the back, then pull her hair Fuck nigga, they just don't compare I fuck hoes in pairs (Bloodbath) I walk in the mall, Mike Amirs, copped every pair Zombies in the dark, nodding off, Cry of Fear Hellcat demon spawn, GT with exhaust Snipe him from afar, make his brain do somersaults Armor on my cock, bitch, hell no, I can't fuck you raw Chop rip him apart, turn his face to a bloody glob (Time to die) Got a main bitch and a gumar Put a big ass hole in a moolinyan Pouring up blood like Alucard Two twin Deserts flip the car (Yeah) I was on shrooms with hippie hoes like Midsommar Chainsaw on my chopper just like Gears of War Red-eye demon, nine-tailed fox High speed chase, take off on the cops Twin Glocks knock him out his socks Fuck boy don't get launched Bitch, tell me, how many rappers did you fuck? Bitch, tell me, how many rappers' dicks you sucked? (Die) Pourin' up that Hi-Tech, my cup bleeding love Fucked her best friend, "Hi-C, boy, what have you done?" I was getting brain in a Range Rover truck My life is a nightmare and I can't wake up (This is what I truly seek) Chrome Hearts on my T-shirt and my jeans roarguns (Yeah) I might fuck that nigga main bitch just because (Oh yeah) Baby told me that she hate who I've become If you knew the old me you'd hate who I was (Yeah, yeah) [Outro] Oh, oh (Oh yeah) Oh (Oh yeah), oh (Oh yeah, This is too easy) Oh, oh (Oh yeah) Oh, oh (Yeah)

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  • Hi-C