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Come Out to Play (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Where you at motherfucker? Heard you been talking shit

But everytime I come around it’s like you seem to forget
Shut your mouth you little hoe before I scalp your lip
In other words you’ll be a dead little punk ass bitch
I won’t forget you everytime I’m pissing over your grave
Or when I’m slanging peyote in hoods that you once claimed
Learn about the tribe you’re dissing cause we all ain’t the same
Tomahawk steady swinging as I’m dancing for rain
So come and play with me at least until the sky turns grey
Shooting off my arrows like AK’s
Amazing situations, four colors of man
Represent the wicked nation
Underground street level, running it’s course
Keeping you shady bitches scared to come up off your porch
So come and hang with me, unless you blaming me
Because the native hydro keeps changing me

(Chorus)
Come and play with me, even if it means your death
Come and play with me (you hated me), my tomahawk swings right to left
You bitches wait and see, I’ll be a juggalo to my very last breath
And you hate to see, these hatchet men up on our chest
Come and play with me

Warriors, come out and play
Roaches are straight I’m ABK
I’d rather be dead than fade away
All my life I been a scrub I wouldn’t change a day
What I’m saying, quit playing, I’ma tell you how it’s laying
See me in the streets Psychopathic chain just swaying
Anybody Killa so it ain’t do delaying
Dead bodies 6 feet in the ground decaying
When I come out with the serial numbers on my gun out
The tribal war paint on my face will make you run out
Bust shots in the sky and shoot the sun out
And keep busting the clip until every last one out
Erasing all the drama that this world brings
Moonlight shines bright on shattered dreams
Keep away from a killa with a gat that fiends
And get your own fucking bullshit schemes

(Chorus)
Come and play with me, even if it means your death
Come and play with me (you hated me), my tomahawk swings right to left
You bitches wait and see, I’ll be a juggalo to my very last breath
And you hate to see, these hatchet men up on our chest
Come and play with me

(Jamie Madrox)
Twiztid Madrox and the ABK
Buying automatic weapons from renegades and Bombay
Fuck Alyzee and them fake ass pimps
We the sharks in the water ya’ll popcorn shrimps
So you can eat my cocktail sauce and ass
Throwing E’s in the air when we walk past, think fast
You can be a hater with a lot to say
But you talking from the door so come out and play

(Chorus)
Come and play with me, even if it means your death
Come and play with me (you hated me), my butcher knife swings right to left
You bitches wait and see, I’ll be a juggalo to my very last breath
And you hate to see, these hatchet men up on our chest
Come and play with me
Come and play with me, even if it means your death
Come and play with me (you hated me), my tomahawk swings right to left
You bitches wait and see, I’ll be a juggalo to my very last breath
And you hate to see, these hatchet men up on our chest
Come and play with me

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Come Out To Play (Letra)

Anybody Killa

Anybody Killa

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

He used to think that it was neat
When he hung out on the street
Now that it’s his daily beat, he’s not so sure
Cause he’s come to depend
On a street with a dead end
And he’ll sell you his best friend, so he can score

(chorus

Boys and girls come out to play
The junk mans on the streets to say
He’ll make your dreams feel real today
And steal your minds tomorrow

Now his thoughts don’t seem so clear
His whole life is filled with fear
His habit cost him dear in every way
His girl can’t take the heat
But his friends all cross the street
Still the needle keeps him sweet
If he can pay for one more day

His bones have got no meat
He’s unsteady on his feet
And he doesn’t get to eat, not every day
What started out for kicks
Has become a daily fix
And his girlfriend’s turning tricks to pay his way

(chorus)

Boys and girls come out to play
The junk man’s on the streets to say
He’ll make your dreams feel real today
And steal your minds tomorrow