Текст песни 1312 - 919slum

Gunshots, bullets bang your body like a stick to snare
Gunshots, bullets bang your body like a stick to snare
Gunshots, bullets bang your body like a stick to snare
Gunshots, bullets bang your-

Body like a stick to snare
Watchin' you drop dead blood all on me, it's not like I care
919SLUM, from the place where they don't play so fair
I'll take your skin and use it like a rug
Just like I killed and skinned a-

Bear the gun, take my bullets
They ain't seen a soul so ruthless
Arrows hit your heart like Cupid
Infinite eternal shootings
Cryin' ain't a damn solution
Crime is what I like to do
I never face prosecution
1312, I use my tool

1312, I'll roast a pig
And put his body on the stick
All his piglet kids miss him
So what I do? I shoot at them
Desecrate his grave, fool
Eat him like a cannibal
Embalm his body, put him in the morgue
I still carve him slow

They think that it's a game until they fell a victim
Hellhound on my side, tell my dawg to get 'em (aye, aye, aye)
Tear your ass to shreds with the AK and a razor blade
Filet you with the butcher knife
Or the bullets, mane, it's the same thing
When the shots rang, never be the same
If those shits hit your fuckin' brain
In lunacy all damn day, another way I'ma hit a stain

I'ma get paid regardless, no brain, I'm retarded
Low IQ gettin' started, got bricks just like Mario
These hoes pop out at the ball, just like they are Lucario
Reject her ass, send her to Hades, like, oh yeah I'm sorry ho

Gunshots, bullets bang your body like a stick to snare
Watchin' you drop dead blood all on me, it's not like I care
919SLUM, from the place where they don't play so fair
I'll take your skin and use it like a rug
Just like I killed and skinned a-

Bury motherfuckers in the weight of their sins, bitch
Switchin' all these flows that they can never apprehend, bitch
Leave a lil' ho in a ditch if she try me
Swingin' and bangin' her dome
And watchin' it 'splode 'cause she a side piece
Moral of the story: never run up
You got nuts but you won't have guts
I'm a carvin' monster, Jack-O-Lantern
Middle of the night, smokin' on that cancer

Gunshots, bullets bang your body like a stick to snare
Gunshots, bullets bang your body like a stick to snare
Gunshots, bullets bang your body like a stick to snare
Gunshots, bullets bang your-