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Bride of Frankenstein - Meccah Dawn
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Bride of Frankenstein Meccah Dawn

Bride of Frankenstein - Meccah Dawn
[Verse 1: Meccah Dawn]
Y'all would rather have a bitch dumbed down
Than to spit real shit, whole game run down
They killed hip-hop, who you gon' blame now?
Fuck the world up if I came up now
'Cause they don't like my style
Y'all be happy with a Coke and a smile
Want me to walk in the booth, and talk about guns?
But you don't want me to shoot?
True story, you don't want my truth
What truce? I was just gettin' loose
So play your hand, ace trump deuce
Outcome evident. What, you niggas need proof?
I bang through the roof, sharp shooter too
Told 'em in '02 you niggas gon' need proof
No disrespect, I pray he rest in peace
Couldn't help myself, man, I'm just a beast
Came back with that recipe
"Never Say Never," nigga, Justin B
Got bars and war scars
Still mad at the cop for arresting me
The aftermath, PTSD
Burnin' niggas like an STD
Inflict pain like S&P, I mean S&M
Don't question me (question me, question me)
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