Lyrics Slaughter, Pt. 2 - Lil Redd
Killed
the
music
Nigga
(Nah...)
(Yeah...)
(Mmm-huh)
(Woooooh.)
New
panoramic
I
keep
a
stick
I
slaughter
no
panics
Sleeping
with
sticks
he
know
Imma
Blam
it
Murder
rate
up
my
gang
Enhancing
Diamonds
on
me
they
Shining
and
dancing
Mason...
Demon
child
Bitch
I'm
like
Carolyn
I'm
shooting
three's
Like
ma-fucking
Curry
I
sit
back
and
read
These
bitches
be
Dirty
I
milked
on
her
face
She
wanted
early
Got
rid
of
the
kids
She
don't
do
no
Dairy
(She
don't
do
No
Dairy...)
I'm
sipping
this
Lean
she
still
Wanna
marry
I
pull
out
her
weave
Like
I'm
no
ordinary
(No
ordinary...)
I'm
chasing
this
cheese
Like
ma-fucking
jerry
I
slaughter
your
daughter
I
slaughter
your
mother
I'm
fucking
these
bitches
They
kissing
each
other
We
catching
these
bodies
Like
hurricane
weather
Niggas
don't
want
war
Keep
Me
a
K
like
Castro...
Niggas
don't
want
war
Keep
Me
a
K
like
Castro...
Niggas
don't
want
war
Keep
Me
a
K
like
Castro...
Niggas
don't
want
war
Keep
Me
a
K
like
Castro...
Keep
Me
A
K
Like
Castro...
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