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Rage! Video (MV)




Performed By: Vietto
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: Vietto XV




Vietto - Rage! Lyrics




We can't ride in no mo' coupes 'cause we shoot out the roof
He thought I was cappin' til I showed him I'm the truth
Stomp his face onto the ground his blood look just like soup
I hung his ass on the noose they put him on the news

Bitch I do my own stunts I feel just like Tom Cruise
I can't hang with you 'cause I got other shit to do
I don't let shit slide bitch, so don't get confused
Choppa make him jumping Jack he look like Kangaroo
I spent twenty-one on 21 not talking Rue
My bitch smoke exotic like she just came from Peru
You thought she was the one but she was cheating all on you
Chicken Pox with the glock you thought I had the flu
I can't trust these new niggas they be so out the blue
You said you was shooting shit but we know it's not true
Life getting so crazy don't know what I'm getting into
I can't choose between them two so I might put them in to
I came alone, left with two, but I don't do Voodoo (Voila)
If you gonna talk that shit better @ me like Yahoo

We can't ride in no mo' coupes 'cause we shoot out the roof
He thought I was cappin' til I showed him I'm the truth
Stomp his face onto the ground his blood look just like soup
I hung his ass on the noose they put him on the news
We can't ride in no mo' coupes 'cause we shoot out the roof
He thought I was cappin' til I showed him I'm the truth
Stomp his face onto the ground his blood look just like soup
I hung his ass on the noose they put him on the news
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We can't ride in no mo' coupes 'cause we shoot out the roof
He thought I was cappin' til I showed him I'm the truth
Stomp his face onto the ground his blood look just like soup
I hung his ass on the noose they put him on the news

Bitch I do my own stunts I feel just like Tom Cruise
I can't hang with you 'cause I got other shit to do
I don't let shit slide bitch, so don't get confused
Choppa make him jumping Jack he look like Kangaroo
I spent twenty-one on 21 not talking Rue
My bitch smoke exotic like she just came from Peru
You thought she was the one but she was cheating all on you
Chicken Pox with the glock you thought I had the flu
I can't trust these new niggas they be so out the blue
You said you was shooting shit but we know it's not true
Life getting so crazy don't know what I'm getting into
I can't choose between them two so I might put them in to
I came alone, left with two, but I don't do Voodoo (Voila)
If you gonna talk that shit better @ me like Yahoo

We can't ride in no mo' coupes 'cause we shoot out the roof
He thought I was cappin' til I showed him I'm the truth
Stomp his face onto the ground his blood look just like soup
I hung his ass on the noose they put him on the news
We can't ride in no mo' coupes 'cause we shoot out the roof
He thought I was cappin' til I showed him I'm the truth
Stomp his face onto the ground his blood look just like soup
I hung his ass on the noose they put him on the news
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Writer: Vietto XV
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