Lyrics TW22WO – DEATH STORE

DEATH STORE Lyrics – TW22WO

Singer: TW22WO
Title: DEATH STORE


Going to the death store taking something with me
Taking something with me thats real sharp and blingy
When i’m out the door the girls always clingy

I see his tears on his face real f#cking clearly
Brudda shoots the gunna
Im just f#cking driving
See the opp thru my window

Those fools always diving
My Glock out the door
Man loads that 44
I point my gun at his face

Tho never saw before
I’m addicted i want more
Boutta mess whole this place up
Go in an out the building

Don’t peek or your f#cked
Search and destroy
The opp’s a mama’s boy
The guy is looking at my hand

Like i’m holding a damn toy
I’m not someone u’d like to annoy
Cuz i come with my blade
And i swing from boy to boy

I can’t stop it’s too much fun
Unload my clip then i’m done
I’d like to see them run
Got them dancing with my gun

Going to the death store taking something with me
Taking something with me thats real sharp and blingy
When i’m out the door the girls always clingy
I see his tears on his face real f#cking clearly

2x
Now i’m walking on the streets
With some f#cked toughts in my mind
I’m planing on sum things

And there not so f#cking kind
Grab the opp by his neck
And throw him in the grind
Swing my blade to his chest

And make sure that it’s aligned
Stab him in his core
Never tried that one before
For everything’s a first

And i think i’ll do this more
Get him begging on his knees
Thinking he can flee
I’m in a shitty mood

So i’ll set his poor soul free
Going to the death store taking something with me
Taking something with me thats real sharp and blingy
When i’m out the door the girls always clingy

I see his tears on his face real f#cking clearly
2x
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DEATH STORE – English Translation


Going to the death store taking something with me
Taking something with me thats real sharp and blingy
When i’m out the door the girls always clingy

I see his tears on his face real f#cking clearly
Brudda shoots the gunna
Im just f#cking driving
See the opp thru my window

Those fools always diving
My Glock out the door
Man loads that 44
I point my gun at his face

Tho never saw before
I’m addicted i want more
Boutta mess whole this place up
Go in an out the building

Don’t peek or your f#cked
Cari dan hancurkan
The opp’s a mama’s boy
The guy is looking at my hand

Like i’m holding a damn toy
I’m not someone u’d like to annoy
Cuz i come with my blade
And i swing from boy to boy

I can’t stop it’s too much fun
Unload my clip then i’m done
I’d like to see them run
Got them dancing with my gun

Going to the death store taking something with me
Taking something with me thats real sharp and blingy
When i’m out the door the girls always clingy
I see his tears on his face real f#cking clearly

2x
Now i’m walking on the streets
With some f#cked toughts in my mind
I’m planing on sum things

And there not so f#cking kind
Grab the opp by his neck
And throw him in the grind
Swing my blade to his chest

And make sure that it’s aligned
Stab him in his core
Never tried that one before
For everything’s a first

And i think i’ll do this more
Get him begging on his knees
Thinking he can flee
I’m in a shitty mood

So i’ll set his poor soul free
Going to the death store taking something with me
Taking something with me thats real sharp and blingy
When i’m out the door the girls always clingy

I see his tears on his face real f#cking clearly
2x
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net

Lyrics TW22WO – DEATH STORE

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