Текст песни Don't Test Me II - Ramirez
A-K
strapped
mane
Kick
it
in
your
house
and
I'm
takin'
everything
Cock
the
hammer
back
and
I
point
it
to
your
brain
I
kimbo
your
bitchass
and
fuck
up
your
frame
Pistol
clacking,
never
lacking
looking
for
the
murderer
As
I
cross
the
cemetery,
man
Rising
from
the
bottom
of
the
[?]
Fucking
with
the
Devil's
son
I
got
three
voices
on
my
brain
Creep
out
the
dungeon,
I'm
not
one
to
test
Getter
came
through
and
he
ripped
off
your
flesh
Ducking
in
the
window
with
the
mask
and
the
tec
If
you
fucking
with
the
clique
Then
we
put
you
down
to
rest
A-K
strapped
mane
Step
into
my
vision
and
your
mind
won't
be
the
same
Embodied
by
the
evil
as
I
go
back
in
the
favela
[?]
motherfucking
sheep
I'll
be
the
sheep
hunter,
mane
Step
into
the
darkness
and
you
looking
for
some
light
[?]
your
life
will
end
tonight
Talkin
to
the
reaper,
put
my
hand
up
on
the
scythe
$uicide
can
survive
any
day
or
[?]
night
A-K
strapped
mane
Kick
it
in
your
house
and
I'm
takin'
everything
Cock
the
hammer
back
and
I
point
it
to
your
brain
I
kimbo
your
bitchass
and
fuck
up
your
frame
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