K-Fix - Korpsez (Ft. J-Battle) lyrics

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K-Fix - Korpsez (Ft. J-Battle) lyrics

[Verse 1: K-Fix] (11 SPS ESTIMATED) Day before the sun up with a gun and discombobulate a n***a when I hit em in the topple with a slug, I'mma sicken about to gan em mull em if a motherf**er want to battle how I drag his body through the mud. Grippin a gun an then with em imma buck em down, f**in around with fix, succeed a spas and imma blast and how bout a n***a leakin blood. Choppin em up and finna will makin a bloody mist, all of my enemies flick the wrist, if em wasn't burnin n***a's like a bush. Cause I'm never been a b**h I been up only gangsta sh** and quit this like a motherf**er if they really wanna crush. I'm poppin a n***a whenever whether they be hoppin and sit on top of the dick of a n***a be trippin and rippin and cannin a n***a flatter than a brush. Just to crush your head, have a n***a leakin red, buzzin heads, make this n***a love. Like I'm payin attention knockin then im out with a chopper trip again and poppin like a text patch'a'mud. Twelfth gaze send em to hell when the shells blaze, so stay away even tender n***a hell raise. From hell's gates this murder my enemies they feel phased when someone's payin get locked in a truck to hell's gate. I'm on a n***a-less way poppin a truck and we breakin em up and be eating this sh**, cause even forever this fire comperes me im feelin sick, i'm trippin a body up in the freezer and im leavin a smear. Eat em impossible jiffin down the finest menace, this is time I should promise off in the summer ending evil and bring it to you down. Man im just sick to the stomach when I witness the munificent when I cut off the freakin face a n***a ma** outta hoe, bringin a drum no hesitation just matters and desecration i'm grabbin a machete blade and I swung it into your throat, that's the rest of the takin R.I.P homie i'll be cheekin the fist of the cause of consequence to let you n***as know who's the rhyme coat [Verse 2: J-Battle] (14.3 SPS VERIFIED) Stand up and comin to choppin the rhythm top of the club im slippin a clip and hackin em off with the flippin clambering I track anybody to cut em up quicker the poppin em off and lyrically bring steppin creepin em off my sh** just breakin it wicked to be just to pop my motherf**in liqour. We slicker than all you stitches, and then we beat your head with the motherf**in b**hes Everytime I get in the zone, I gotta be keepin em like you root to hoes, in the palace up the crone for you b**hes imma round em up closer. Put the hood up in the motherf**er cannot stalk in the airhole with the draws, and let the f**ers side whenever we buzz and I bet your boss will then be cross and whoever the net to take a motherf**in lawsuit, you better stay cautious. I be flamin this sh** when we come quicker than ever little motherf**ing coffin. Choppin his f**ing head off with a bloody machete, we simply sending rappers to hell and you b**hes gotta bit caustic. And comin and standing a creepin pull the trick gotta keep it and I hittin a duck on the head with rap raven and i'll never pickin he comin and steppin and f**in em up and couple em motherf**ers starts from my thus to saw you b**hes flippin em up and f**in em on the bust you b**hes had to be the one to break your jaw extension but like your never gotta wonder why we call you snitches But nice to meet you when I create a triple in your fuss I need your face and then send em to meet you motherf**ers beat me all to riches. (FAST PART) You better believe the mythical get em and how in the f** we be loving them blunderbuss telling us that we comin and creepin it sick and f**in around with a shotty you b**hes definate f** and a duck f**in em dead and give em the thorn to breakin the f** of them off we better puttin it down and runnin a motherf**er poppin and droppin incredible bit of a flow that be puff that will be sowing a hoe in the middle of a couple of components incredible comin to urn when I comin to earth and trapped with a machete b**h imma droppin a machete be dropped in the vigilance whenever we break and lyrically ringing around em whenever we poppin a flow im breakin up a portrait (May not be 100% accurate.)

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