
Hex Rated – Copy Lyrics
Artist: Hex Rated
Song: Copy
Yeah I’m back and nobody can stop me
In the 719, they call me Lil Khadafi
I’ll f#cking behead your body and get high off this molly
Then I’ll pistol whip your face until the cops come and drop me [Yeah!
Blackin’ out, doin’ lines, gettin’ sloppy drunk
Swerving through the lines, I-25
With a pistol pump, if you want it you can get it
At the show where I come and put them knuckles up
This f#ckin’ city ain’t ready for the violence
So I been chillin’ patient, tryin’ to be a quiet b#tch
You ain’t gangsta though, nobody’s buying it
I do it for the culture, you just do it for the lies and sh#t
The day I quit it’ll be a bloody mess
Kill everyonе at my show with a knife in the chest
‘Til thе SWAT team comes and f#cking puts me to rest
I’ll be the most hated and underrated until my last breath
Yeah I’m back and nobody can stop me
Rotten cutting through your body like a f#cking autopsy
Yeah I f#ckin’ do dirt, down to catch a whole body
Had to drop some sick sh#t for you faggots to copy [Yeah!
Yeah I’m back and nobody can stop me
Rotten cutting through your body like a f#cking autopsy
Yeah I f#ckin’ do dirt, down to catch a whole body
Had to drop some sick sh#t for you faggots to copy [Yeah!]
I been in this b#tch since ’92
See your raise been gettin’ high since middle school
But I’m an eighties baby, gangsta rap made me cray
So what you call beef m#th*rf#ck*r is just hella gay
If you want beef, you can come and get it
Put your name up on a list and hand it off to one percenters
If you go missing, they won’t find your body for a minute
I been connected like all them phone calls up in prison
And if you get bodied, stuffed inside of a dirt hole
They probably find your new home somewhere off of a dirt road
The mountains, from Gold Camp all the way to Fountain
I’ma kill all m#th*rf#ck*rs so go ahead and doubt me now
Go on a ride to your funeral
Snuff sh#t ’til my death, the thought is f#cking beautiful
You’ll abuse the f#cking beat and body f#cking microphones
Yeah I’m back and nobody can stop me
Rotten cutting through your body like a f#cking autopsy
Yeah I f#ckin’ do dirt, down to catch a whole body
Had to drop some sick sh#t for you faggots to copy [Yeah!
Yeah I’m back and nobody can stop me
Rotten cutting through your body like a f#cking autopsy
Yeah I f#ckin’ do dirt, down to catch a whole body
Had to drop some sick sh#t for you faggots to copy [Yeah!]
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Release Year: 2018