What Can't I k** - Bricos lyrics

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What Can't I k** - Bricos lyrics

[Verse 1: Master Stian] I don't need all this poison in my life Get your fangs up out my neck, unless you tryna catch this knife I don't fight (nah), but y'all still gon' get knocked out 3-2-1 on that countdown, then the Master gon' make you bow down (like yah) Looking down on me for the woodland camo? (nah) Looking down on you as I empty the ammo (Looking down on you as I empty the ammo) You ain't nothing, but a chump or something Stand clear when you hear that the Master coming Can't hear the slander when the Stounson bumping Yeah, woo, It's bumpin', yeah it's thumpin' Master Stian is the function, 'till he in the corner straight slumpin' (straight slumpin') He turn life to d**h quick, spill blood like it's Nesquick And he'll grant your d**h wish [Hook: Master Stian] Do you really want to step to me? I don't think so You do not want a piece of me, I'll make you bleed slow I don't need no backup, but you know I'm with my bricos Yeah, I'm with my bricos [Verse 2: Stounson] Fulfilling your d**h wish, deadly with sentences like 25 to life Fully filled with strife, feel the Holy Spirit of Christ rise The bully k**ed the nice guy, get the police, call your life line Evil Einstein, people find I'm quite the weird-o Let the beard grow, fear no man, sincerely 'No Hero' Make sure the fellas good, don't switch sides like Rob Deniro The winter brought the cold, while the villain plots and shows no face Watch the plot unfold, too late, I got to go, yeah My feet are planted while scheming, scanning through all the stars Yeah, I've seen 'em vanish trying to keep a Spanish chick in the car, yeah That's the Range and I wish it would rain like them Temptations Better take a vacation, better than f**ing with faceless [Hook: Master Stian] [Outro: Stounson and Master Stian]