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Terminal - finna cut it up no scalpel Lyrics



Terminal - finna cut it up no scalpel Lyrics




F*ck y'all boys in blue
Especially the bylaws

Just let bygones be bygones
Benny's legendary like Flygon
120 HP,
Ain't no fuzz a friend of me
Like ice to greet ya

On my misdemeanour,

Like John Cena left her on seen
Left her on delivered like pizzeria, yuh, yuh
Like i put 'em on a pizza,
Like i put 'em on a pizza,

Shit's crazy like fish in a barrel
This monkeys in a barrel
At the bottom of the barrel
At the end of the gun
You see the one bad son
Shootin' up shootin' up like Bullet Bills, aw, yup

On my South Slope shit, yup,
On my Sandra Oh shit
Bitches be like Oh shit, he on that Sandra Oh shit
No scalpel x3

Yup, finna cut it up no scalpel
Finna run it up like them big numbers
Benny like them big numbers,
Benny like them triple 0's
Benny be legendary just like Zapdos,
Like Articuno dos tres,
Benny like f*ckin Moltres open flames,
Molten lava, open flame,
Burn it up like California
Colorado , aw

Colorado gotta lotta snow, bro,
It's no joke, get the f*ckin skis out
It's a avalanche coming,

Thats a lotta snow bro, burn it up, burn it up
Turn it up, where the ambulance at?
See the ambulance coming
Take that one last toke, got my shit in the trunk
All ready? dap it up,

Dial 666-BITCHES...
Gotta dial 666-BI-
Gotta dial 666-6666 BI-

Um, we're tryna help the ki-

F*ckin gotta help the kids

Yup, aw,

Step up 2 da streets, once again
Step up 2 da streets, yup,

Unfrigginbelievable
This is a certified hood classic
Count so -
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F*ck y'all boys in blue
Especially the bylaws

Just let bygones be bygones
Benny's legendary like Flygon
120 HP,
Ain't no fuzz a friend of me
Like ice to greet ya

On my misdemeanour,

Like John Cena left her on seen
Left her on delivered like pizzeria, yuh, yuh
Like i put 'em on a pizza,
Like i put 'em on a pizza,

Shit's crazy like fish in a barrel
This monkeys in a barrel
At the bottom of the barrel
At the end of the gun
You see the one bad son
Shootin' up shootin' up like Bullet Bills, aw, yup

On my South Slope shit, yup,
On my Sandra Oh shit
Bitches be like Oh shit, he on that Sandra Oh shit
No scalpel x3

Yup, finna cut it up no scalpel
Finna run it up like them big numbers
Benny like them big numbers,
Benny like them triple 0's
Benny be legendary just like Zapdos,
Like Articuno dos tres,
Benny like f*ckin Moltres open flames,
Molten lava, open flame,
Burn it up like California
Colorado , aw

Colorado gotta lotta snow, bro,
It's no joke, get the f*ckin skis out
It's a avalanche coming,

Thats a lotta snow bro, burn it up, burn it up
Turn it up, where the ambulance at?
See the ambulance coming
Take that one last toke, got my shit in the trunk
All ready? dap it up,

Dial 666-BITCHES...
Gotta dial 666-BI-
Gotta dial 666-6666 BI-

Um, we're tryna help the ki-

F*ckin gotta help the kids

Yup, aw,

Step up 2 da streets, once again
Step up 2 da streets, yup,

Unfrigginbelievable
This is a certified hood classic
Count so -
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Writer: Benito Hobson-Dimas
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 2:38
Written by: Benito Hobson-Dimas

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