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Just Die (Explicit) - Boondox
Put a hole in your soul
Make your blood run could
Put a hole in your soul
Nine millimeter homie
Make your blood run could
You diiiee
Gon' rest your eyes
You diiiee
Gon' test the fire
You don' f**ked with the wrong one today
And you don't want it homie
F**k what you're tryin to say
Your whole existence phony
Talkin' so much sh*t
You need'a mutherf**kin breathe mint
And when I hit you with that glock
You'll wonder where your breathe went
Always quick to take the dick up
Out'cha mouth to jack your jaw
Guess you're pissed ya baby b**ch
Would take the time to jack me off
But nuttin like what she would be with you du'
She swallowed it
Now you wanna give me attitude
B**ch eat a hollowtip
Take your own advice
And put the barrel in your own mouth
Kill your handicap and blow your mutherf**kin
Brains out
Do the world a favor h**
And try to fix a big mistake
Pull the trigger send your soul to
Hell for f**kin
Heaven's sake
Pull the heater on ya
Put a hole in your soul
Nine millimeter homie
Make your blood run could
You diiiee
Gon' rest your eyes
You diiiee
Gon' test the fire
Pull the heater on ya
Put a hole in your soul
Nine millimeter homie
Make your blood run could
You diiiee
Gon' rest your eyes
You diiiee
Gon' test the fire
See me on the streets and now
You holla at me like we're brothers
Then you run your mouth 'cause you's a backstabbin mutherf**ker
Hide behind computer screens
With fake names and magazines
Boy you need'a be a man and grow
Some nuts to step to me
Run upon you hit'chu with that
One two one two
What'chu gonna do when
I come through stun you
Peel ya f**kin cap with a nine millimeter
Better run mutherf**ker every time that
I see ya
If I see ya mutherf**ker then
I wouldn't wanna be ya
Hit'cha with them heatseekers
I f**kin knew it that
I thought
I saw a p**sy cat
I pointed to ya when they askin' where the p**sy at
You cocksu
Ckin mutherf**ker
Check my f**kin blood pressure
Pop a couple pills and then
I'm comin' to get'cha
Put a hole in your soul
Make your blood run could
You diiiee
You diiiee
Put a hole in your soul
Make your blood run could
You diiiee
You diiiee
I'll pull a driveby on ya in a
Coupe De Vile
And when I shot to kill you know
I shot with skill
And you don't ever see it comin'
Got the skills of a
Sniper
Put the heat through your body
What'cha spill in your diaper
For real you's a liar like
Pinocchio
And when you talk it grows
But h** it ain't your nose
It's the rage in my soul it's buildin like construction
There's a tax on your a** and
I'ma make deductions
Take ya functions put'cha in a new shipbag
Beg like a b**ch and you ain't gonna do sh*t fag
Twelve gage double barrel pointed at your teeth
Tell your daddy buy a suite
And make your momma buy a wreath piece
Pull the heater on ya
Put a hole in your soul
Nine millimeter homie
Make your blood run could
You diiiee
Gon' rest your eyes
You diiiee
Gon' test the fire
Pull the heater on ya
Put a hole in your soul
Nine millimeter homie
Make your blood run could
You diiiee
Gon' rest your eyes
You diiiee
Gon' test the fire