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freddie dredd - limbo (sped up)
Ralph Madres
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Walk around the world and feel like every place the same
I look into your eyes and see that you are in some pain
Freddie gonna help the business, help a rope around yo' neck
Gonna help you make a choice, let it sit, don't let it rest
You a pest, what the fuck, you left a mess
It's okay, I'll just say that your body's gone today
You in hell, I don't think you failed, you just made some bail
Come that day, it gets worse, and I hope you fuckin' hurt
Now what's the word, captain?
I think I caught you lackin'
There are nine more layers that this hell's packin'
No tippy tappin', bitch, I come in rippy rappin'
I feel lucky I'm not you, at the top I do the do
Stuck in the fuckin' darkness and its cold, and hot
Haven't felt some in some days bitch, where do I start?
Start from the top, end the next off the bottom
Rock bottom, baby, I swear I already got 'em
Close your eyes and think of something for me
Think of all the times that you've been feeling kinda lonely
What could you do with your time instead?
What? You smoking weed, you fuck your bitch and go to bed?
Notice all the colours that you're seein' in your head
Now strip away the shit and feel the darkness, feel it spread
This is what it's like to be known as dead
Now open up your eyes, you see the world, it is red
Now what's the word, captain?
I think I caught you lackin'
There are nine more layers that this hell's packin'
No tippy tappin', bitch, I come in rippy rappin'
I feel lucky I'm not you, at the top I do the do
Stuck in the fuckin' darkness and its cold, and hot
Haven't felt some in some days bitch, where do I start?
Start from the top, end the next off the bottom
Rock bottom, baby, I swear I already got 'em
Now what's the word, captain?
I think I caught you lackin'
There are nine more layers that this hell's packin'
No tippy tappin', bitch, I come in rippy rappin'
I feel lucky I'm not you, at the top I do the do
Stuck in the fuckin' darkness and its cold, and hot
Havent felt some in some days bitch, where do I start?
Start from the top, end the next off the bottom
Rock bottom, baby, I swear I already got 'em
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