DEAD SPACE HAARPER (Ft. Ramirez)

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[Chorus]
Nine to your dome
Nine, nine to your dome
Nine to your dome
Nine, nine to your dome

[Verse 1: HAARPER]
Throw you outta your whip
Motherfucker, I'ma dip, won't skip
When I'm jogging with jagan
Right through your crib, get a grip
'Cause I'm ripping the fabric into your mind
Got my third eye aligned, with the dragon of the black fire
I can see your trepidation, heart racing, go take a breath
Devastation to go medicate
Emanates all the lead, I be picking up the pen
And the paper to bring your end, I'ma detonate
Regenеrate gotta M on my head
Couple in thе bank, same cage white sage
Black rage out the cage, no more monochrome
I was running out of time, but I opened up my eyes
And the color came to life, now I got a home
Collar bones getting blown, with the chopper
Make a gnome out a clone
Now they standing 3 foot 4
It’s the prime time killa, and the Grey Gorilla
And we breaking through the front
And the back door

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