THE 7TH CIRCLE KARATEL
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[Intro]
Out the elevator, 30 rounds into your chest
I got C-4s, hella semtex inside my kamikaze vest
Runnin' from the K9, I got shooters on my back
Step inside your room while you sleeping, you can hear my breath, shh
Hahahahaha
Iraq-A-Holics, ahahahahaha
Grab your crucifix
[Chorus]
I got guns right on my side
Pulling out the 45
Zombies out the grave, everybody is gonna rise
Time to fucking die, I can see fear in your eyes
Got no time to fucking play tonight, somebody gonna die
I got guns right on my side
Pulling out the 45
Zombies out the grave, everybody is gonna rise
Time to fucking die, I can see fear in your eyes
Got no time to fucking play tonight, somebody gonna die
[Verse 1]
Out the elevator, 30 rounds into your chest
I got C-4s, hella semtex inside my kamikaze vest
Runnin' from the K9, I got shooters on my back
Step inside your room while you sleeping, you can hear my breath, shh
World war choppers, I can see them through the sky
I'm a fucking ghost, I can't see myself inside your eyes
Hang out with my knives, I don't care about the size
Faking my own death and nobody is gonna cry
Out the elevator, 30 rounds into your chest
I got C-4s, hella semtex inside my kamikaze vest
Runnin' from the K9, I got shooters on my back
Step inside your room while you sleeping, you can hear my breath, shh
Hahahahaha
Iraq-A-Holics, ahahahahaha
Grab your crucifix
[Chorus]
I got guns right on my side
Pulling out the 45
Zombies out the grave, everybody is gonna rise
Time to fucking die, I can see fear in your eyes
Got no time to fucking play tonight, somebody gonna die
I got guns right on my side
Pulling out the 45
Zombies out the grave, everybody is gonna rise
Time to fucking die, I can see fear in your eyes
Got no time to fucking play tonight, somebody gonna die
[Verse 1]
Out the elevator, 30 rounds into your chest
I got C-4s, hella semtex inside my kamikaze vest
Runnin' from the K9, I got shooters on my back
Step inside your room while you sleeping, you can hear my breath, shh
World war choppers, I can see them through the sky
I'm a fucking ghost, I can't see myself inside your eyes
Hang out with my knives, I don't care about the size
Faking my own death and nobody is gonna cry
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