CROWDKILL!

By UNDEAD PAPI

Released on August 30, 2022

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(Hook)

Put your hands up, clench your fists now

Buck pussy this gone be a crowdkill (Crowdkill)

You niggas act tough (What)

So don't back down (Down)

Either way youa' get slumped still (Slump 'em)

Throwing uppercuts (Yeah)

Temple hit the ground (Aye)

It's been a week and he ain't wake up still (Haha)

Tyson to his gut (Tyson)

Now his organs drown

Kick his chest just to see the fucking blood spill (Hey)

(Verse 1)

Jump up in the pit (What)

Bitch I'm swinging fists (Bitch)

I'm aiming for your ribs my fists conditioned for this shit (Let's get it)

Been fighting since a jit (Run it)

Only way I've lived (Run it)

Embrace the violence bitch or Ima' fucking take your breath (Boom)

Forty on my waist I put these niggas in the grave (Fah fah)

Don't come 'round my way don't give a fuck drown in my rage

Got mesh tied to thе K bitch I don't leave a single casе (Hell nah)

Jakes tryna' build a case but it's okay I don't leave a trace (Bitch)

(Hook)

Put your hands up, clench your fists now

Buck pussy this gone be a crowdkill (Crowdkill)

You niggas act tough (What)

So don't back down (Down)

Either way youa' get slumped still (Slump 'em)

Throwing uppercuts (Yeah)

Temple hit the ground (Aye)

It's been a week and he ain't wake up still (Haha)

Tyson to his gut (Tyson)

Now his organs drown

Kick his chest just to see the fucking blood spill

(Verse 2)

Crowd kill bitch

Kill 'em all

Swing your fists

I want war

Ambulance

Drag your corpse

Broken ribs

But I keep going

Break your necks to these motherfucking eight-o-eights

Fuck what's next I look death right up in the face

I been dead ain't shit can change my mental state

Every breath wreaks endless violence my soul craves