| If you’re zombie,
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| If you’re zombie, monster, ghoul or fiend,
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| If you’re…
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| Lynch, E-40,
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| It’s that season of the sickness your witnessing nigga sittin spin (fuck you),
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| I’m a get you addicted when I spit shit venomous shit, shit again,
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| Shit so much I gotta go to Costco to get my toilet paper,
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| Hit so much, spit so much with the pistol up, I’m a skitzo nut,
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| Reap a raper keep her safe or he could take her,
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| Chill pill, real deal, kill bill,
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| I might be sick,
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| But that ain’t the reason that I still spit real I’ll,
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| Niggas ain’t got no lyrics when I hear it
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| I’m like «what's up with that"everybody wanna copy me,
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| So I’m choppin em up leave rotten meat,
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| (If you’re zombie)
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| I’m a be drama free like my momma be,
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| Suicide before I let a nigga ride on me, that ain’t comedy (I'm bullshit),
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| I don’t get, I don’t have to get it,
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| Mini AK, I call him midget,
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| And he got a sister heatin em up makin his skin blister,
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| I’m a monster your a zombie.
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| If you’re zombie,
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| If you’re zombie, monster, ghoul or fiend,
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| If you’re…
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| I’m lookin out the window when it’s thundering and lighting
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| In 2 in the afternoon the sky is black and it’s frightening,
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| There howling, looking n prowling, growling,
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| Back we’re smiling, crowding,
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| Around my place,
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| Gimme 40 feed and a house of space,
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| Before I bust you in the face,
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| Witch thumper, thumper,
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| Pack 3 guns like a hunter, hunter,
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| Kick a nigga ass like a putter, putter,
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| Beat a muthafucka like a drummer, drummer,
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| Base play crazy half a hate a hazy,
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| 4 game like the Gracie’s,
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| I a monster, I’m a fiend on the microphone,
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| Walk into my twilight zone,
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| Play me foul get tombstoned,
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| Send you to hell where you belong,
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| Gonna wish ya had a muthafuckin snow cone, no coat on,
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| I got the wickedest flow,
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| Serve a muthafucka take out to go,
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| Send a hubba head to a sucka front door, Lynch n 40 water Nina in this hoe.
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| If you’re zombie,
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| If you’re zombie, monster, ghoul or fiend,
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| If you’re…
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| If your a zombie, monster, ghoul or fiend,
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| If your a zombie see your lovin every way tech, lynch and 40 sing,
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| See ya gotta be conscious of what it means,
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| Then I know that your ready for what it brings,
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| Do you know what I mean when I say Caribou Lou,
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| Then your tellin me Tech Nina go ahead and do you,
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| Do ya never get enough of Nina and you listen when you with the crew,
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| KCT you know and just what it do,
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| Your ass probly startin to moshpit,
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| Lovin every minute of bangin this boss shit,
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| You throwin up your set around all cliques,
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| You never wanna be hangin with a soft bitch,
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| You know who you are muthafuckas.
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| If you’re zombie,
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| If you’re zombie, monster, ghoul or fiend,
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| If you’re… |