RYAN JAUNZEMIS - REST IN HELL (Official Song) 🎤✨
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Channel: RYAN JAUNZEMIS · 2015 · Music
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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