RYAN JAUNZEMIS - REST IN HELL (Official Song) 🎤✨

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Channel: RYAN JAUNZEMIS · 2015 · Music

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REST IN HELL
By Ryan Jaunzemis
Copyright (c) 2000, All Rights Reserved


INTRO

VERSE 1
Excuse me mutha fucka, 3 thingz 2 be said; The first is you’re a bitch, the 2nd’s ya dead.
3 is tha 1 that that azz must fear. I heard you got my bitch drunk an fucked her u queer.
I say fair iz fair, I say a hit 4 a hit. Ya hit something a mine, so I’ll hack off ya dick.
Since I don’t work legit, why don’t cha gimme some time, I’ll flip a brick from my stash an git myself a 9.
I’m gonna burn u alive, I’m a make u feel pain. Ain’t gonna let chu survive; inject Draino in ya vein.
Now let me explain I wanna see u git maimed. I’ll beat cha head with a chain, I’ll beat that ass with a cane.
Feelin’ this yearn 4 tha tables to turn. When they cremate cha ass I’m gonna piss in ya urn.
(Pissin’ sound)… Rest in Hell muahhh fucka!

CHORUS
We used 2 kick it lil bitch, we used 2 hang out. Remember at my pad I used 2 smoke you out?
I can’t believe you did this in my own house, but I do believe you git dis gat in ya mouth! – Rest in Hell.

VERSE 2
As of now tha barrels black but in time becomez clear wit cha saliva drippin’ off of tha end of my gear.
It’z down ya throat cuttin’ off oxygen. B4 I show up notify ya Next Of Kin.
Don’t try 2 run bitch come taste my AK. I’ll bash that ass wit a smile like I’m bashin’ a gay.
Detectives won’t solve tha case of my gatz placed in ya face. I’ll burn out bumpin’ tha bass blazin’ bubonic thatzs laced
With Cocaine! Takin’ every grain 2 tha brain. Yo bitch you know why I came and I don’t gotta explain.
Why I’m rippin’ out cha spine an skippin’ rope wit cha veins. I’m insane! Poundin’ on ya ass like rain.
Bitch 6 hits of X couldn’t heal my pain. Yes you’re tha bitch I blame so ya blood I will drain.
You know what happened; bitch an my lyricz ain’t lies, I’ll either (cap, cap, cap) or bury that ass alive.

REPEAT CHORUS

VERSE 3
Authentic assassin advancin’ 2 ya throat slashin’. My passions seein’ blood after I been blastin’.
Mutha fucka I’ll be clear, I soon will appear, I always carry 1 glock an that’z tha 1 you should fear.
Ya life is declined; ya 1st on my shit list. A brain signal from my wrist makes a fist you dismissed.
Cataclysmic mistake with tha consequence dire givin’ you a 1 way ticket 2 tha lake of fire.
The dose I gives fatal, so rest beneath. A ½ dozen black roses at cha eulogy speech.
I’m under pressure bitch, combustible, aimin’ at cha skull with tha glock I stole.
Stealth mode Ryan Jayz undetectable. Initials carved on tha bullet say your death is my goal.
(Ammo sprayin’) – Rest in Hell.

REPEAT CHORUS

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