Uppercuts

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Uh, Terror Reid
 Hey yo
 Stare into my fucking eyes and you will see
 How your life could be before you met me
 Don't wait, G, I meant you, and your little sister too
 I broke in your house and blew chunks in the room
 Now look at that, I'm chillin' in your mama's bubble bath
 Relaxin', chewin' on a shitty used napkin
 I must've mistook it for your grandma's tits
 She's into zippers and whips, I'm talkin' freaky deaky shit, bitch
 Tourture you with gutter tubes and throw you out like rubbish
 Tie up all your limbs and then control you like a puppet
 The bitches love it, putting cocaine in a bucket
 Serve it to the pigs and watch 'em cause a bunch of ruckus
 (Oh, it's like that?)
 Well kiss my mother fucking ass crack, bitch
 And tell your dad I want my Adderall back, bitch
 I'll play you like monopoly, destroy your property
 I got a pocket full of pills, so please prepare properly
 Because I am the one who is next up
 Hit you with the uppercut, slam dunkin' in ya chick's guts
 T, E double R, O to the R
 Speedin' down ya block in a stolen cop car
 Because I am the one who is next up
 Hit you with the BMX X-Up
 You better pucker up and kiss my gluteus
 I'm not that new to this
 Terror taking over, coming straight out the mothafuckin' looney bin
 I got the spastic tactics and unique techniques
 I'm Godzilla in the streets, and King Kong in the sheets
 Take a week just to recover
 I slice the booty cheeks like butter, then I nut under ya covers
 I used to fuck the pussy during math class
 Now I fuck the pussy or the tushy while I'm driving real fast
 R-E-I-D, he got the rare disease
 And grabbin' a gun that shoots mothafuckin' laser beams
 You know, anything is possible with these secret unlockables
 Unstoppable, gettin' head from Kim Possible
 And Ron's in the back, with his naked mole rat
 Give him a hit of acid, and a DVD of Rugrats
 What's the stich?
 Are ya hearin' this shit?
 That I'm spillin' out my lips as I'm pullin' on some Whippets
 Just sit back, relax, and pay attention
 The masked maniac is back
 And stole ya grandfather's whole pension
 Because I am the one who is next up
 Hit you with the uppercut, slam dunkin' in ya chick's guts
 T, E double R, O to the R
 Speedin' down ya block in a stolen cop car
 Because I am the one who is next up
 Hit you with the BMX X-Up
 You better pucker up and kiss my gluteus
 I'm not that new to this
 Terror taking over, coming straight out the mothafuckin' looney bin
 It's Terror Reid, mothafucker
 (R-E-I-D)
 Comin' out the rubble
 (The illist)
 He causin' trouble
 Someone grab a fuckin' muzzle
 (Vodka bitch)
 (You don't know shit)
 

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Duration
03:00
Key
1
Tempo
184 BPM

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