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BKF (feat. Sickly Syrus) Video (MV)




Performed By: HellsingXIII
Language: English
Length: 1:51
Written by: Theodore Ohitika, Eduardo Mosso




HellsingXIII - BKF (feat. Sickly Syrus) Lyrics
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Fist swings and your head falls
Slicing up your face with some mutha f*cking elbows
Cut'em up
Blood runs down its a K.O
Flying knees
Wrapping your neck with a cable
He can't breathe
Curb stomp
Missing teeth
Gashes leak
Just watch how he bleeds
Bloody scenes
Hit'em with a two piece
No Police
Leave'em all in the streets
Now deceased
Who you call
Where you from
Where your people at
Where they go
No one knows
I will never lack
When your dead on the floor they wont ever act
Call your crew
Tell'em who
Say your under attack
Put my fist through the face of a f*ck boy
If you think your gonna live you are out of luck boy
Curb stomp a mutha f*cka you gonna bite your tongue boy
Bleed'em in the bathtub
Scrub'a dub dub boy
Turn your nails into the fuse on a matchstick
Carve your body up in many pieces and then feed the pigs
Your a twig
Light you up a cigg
Bitches call me Ghostface the way im slicing up these kids
I'm f*cked up
Holy f*ck how'd you know i was f*cked up
Ahhh ahhh
I'm f*cked up!
Holy f*ck how'd you know I was f*cked up
F*ck
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Fist swings and your head falls
Slicing up your face with some mutha f*cking elbows
Cut'em up
Blood runs down its a K.O
Flying knees
Wrapping your neck with a cable
He can't breathe
Curb stomp
Missing teeth
Gashes leak
Just watch how he bleeds
Bloody scenes
Hit'em with a two piece
No Police
Leave'em all in the streets
Now deceased
Who you call
Where you from
Where your people at
Where they go
No one knows
I will never lack
When your dead on the floor they wont ever act
Call your crew
Tell'em who
Say your under attack
Put my fist through the face of a f*ck boy
If you think your gonna live you are out of luck boy
Curb stomp a mutha f*cka you gonna bite your tongue boy
Bleed'em in the bathtub
Scrub'a dub dub boy
Turn your nails into the fuse on a matchstick
Carve your body up in many pieces and then feed the pigs
Your a twig
Light you up a cigg
Bitches call me Ghostface the way im slicing up these kids
I'm f*cked up
Holy f*ck how'd you know i was f*cked up
Ahhh ahhh
I'm f*cked up!
Holy f*ck how'd you know I was f*cked up
F*ck
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Writer: Theodore Ohitika, Eduardo Mosso
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