1nebozo - Fatal Blow (feat. IMKYNG)

Mortal Kombat!
Damn
Suck my dick
Damn, damn, damn
(Bozo fuckin' crazy) Ahh
Body feel cold like it's colder than zero
Like, damn, I think I'm a hero
I am a man like I'm doing my intro
Feel like I'm Johnny, like Cassie my kiddo
Do a dance now, he goin' disco
Feelin' the heat like I'm blowin' a fuego
I'm a Joker, Feel like a Psycho
I'm with a girl and she ready to mingle
Feel a muscle, get flamed with a kick
Fast like Flash, know I'm too quick
Michael Myers, taking that risk
I have a hammer, I'm breaking like six
I'm a demon, I like to predict
20 missed calls, I don't get in the mix.
Like Erron, you know I'm a click
Feel like a Connie, get beat with a brick
From the Bronx, know how it go though
Wanna talk that talk, you a no-show
Mortal Kombat, really my logo
Snappin' they bones, could see it in slow-mo
Like Joker, feelin' real loco
Stage fatality, givin' a show though
Sub-Zero, we bringin' the snow though
They started slippin', you know how it go though
Like Scorpion, I'm tryna spin
Spin after I get my win
Came from the dead, my nigga, I'm a sin
Hold up, I'm buggin', really feelin' drid (Feeling drid)
You a sub, and you got zero
Why niggas thinkin' that they really him?
Choosin' my character, go for the win
And I'm feelin' like rain, but I'm bringin' the wind (Wind, wind, wind)
They run like Kabal, 'cause they doin' a track race
Like what, I'ma give you a black face
Never in fear, you get beat, like in M-K
Kickin' these niggas, they callin' me Sensei
Keep talkin' hot, then I'm takin' off that face
Move in night, so they call me the Black Ace
Run up a bag, need me like 10K
Playin' checkers, but I'm gettin' checkmate
Bashin' the skull, like I do it like Jax
Really on that, talk to no rats
He a bitch, he got hit in his back
Don't call me, get turned to a pack
Do a lil' combo, just know I don't chat
Try to run, make him collapse
Keep clickin', body goes splat
He freezin', break it like glass
Feel like I'm Jason, get hit with an axe
Where cologne, but these niggas wear Axe
I'm really on that, we know that's a fact
Demon timin', when I hit from the back
Fuck the chattin' you niggas is wack
Hittin' the edit, then pull out the tac
Like, I know you, why you wanna act
Fuckin' around, you get put in a pack
I feel like Fulcrum, nigga be faded though
I'm a cobra, like, who seen Peyton though?
Niggas pussy, they chat, I'm waitin' though
Fuck around, give these niggas a fatal blow
All the blood, what does the data show
Don't stop, just know that you rated low
Niggas weak, but niggas be hatin' though
Get a kill, I do a fatal blow
Fuck around, give these- I do a fatal blow
I-I-I do a fatal blow
Fuck around, give these- I do a fatal blow
I-I-I do a fatal blow, fuck around, give these
I do a fatal blow
I-I-I-I do a fatal blow, fuck around, give these
I do a fatal blow
I-I-I do a fatal blow

Written by:
King Jackson, Shawn Robinson

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