Lyrics:
Oak trees and green leaves on Comanche street
OD oh yeah
Don't fall from me whey ah dey come from
Uh
Gotta keep on pushing cuz the blessing I
niggas that ran
My goal's to get 'em
With the heat seeking flow with, four antennas
Doc's the Name, that's why why y'all fuck wit me
I'm pocket
Four Indian Tribes
Broke out from their borders
To live the ways of their fathers before
Roaming the land and hunting Buffalo
Kiowa, Comanche
Con poco que me asombre y una decisión enorme
A este cazador nunca se le va la liebre
Una vez que la libre no me ve más el comanche
Las libretas
?
Où sont les indiens ?
Fini le temps des tomahawks
Les indiens roulent en 4X4
Les Iroquois les Mohicans
Vivent dans des appartements
Fini les tipis
saludos al federal comanche como te estimo Cris me a dado su confianza es un verdadero amigo y Jorge es un gran señorón a sido bueno conmigo mis respetos
Doubled up
Flip that
You stamped
And I 'm forever grateful
Closed hands
Closed Hands
Sport shit... fork lifts and four fifths
Corpses ain't got horse on my
turned comanche
all wolf and eagle eye
come a bit, come on out
I will bring all of my best things and I
think you'll make just as good a black forest
four fools, and now they sound the same
Fuck Doc Holiday and Jesse James
I got my gun in my holster, my face on some posters
It's a three day ride
con su m4 al laborar
monstruos y doble rodados
Bien empotrados al patrullar
Un barret 50 al frente
Cascos pecheras veian portar
Por la selva lacandona
parque
2 3 granadas rifles de cinta
Minimi si no era un ares
Un M4 siempre en las filas
Pa defender la bandera
La inteligencia brotaba en chispa
La cosa no
con su m4 al laborar
monstruos y doble rodados
Bien empotrados al patrullar
Un barret 50 al frente
Cascos pecheras veian portar
Por la selva lacandona
Mais uma terça-feira
Chego em Nit logo
Pego o meu corsa
Vou na esquina, logo...
Motel era Comanche
Passei no Rosário antes
Acionei a tal ficante
getting closer
Tu' way pocky' way
I sent the signal
That's the Wild Magnolia
Tu' way pocky' way
I met them Golden Comanche
Tu' way pocky' way
Then the Ninth
[Singing: Na Na Na Na Na]
[Scratch: 1,2,3,4
[Verse one begin Andycat]
Years ago we took freestyle raps
Got two turn table and we started from
commandes
Fuck la cavalerie les confédérer moi j'suis vec les comanches
Seul les vrais savent ouais les vrais savent comment
On gagne dés que ça commence hein
C'est pile ou face
Face miroir ou face ou pile
À 4h78
J'entends siffler les balles
Du haut d'la tour j'vois les cités les lights
Bleus en haut des vans
up
It's amazing. I dont know the rules to these games y'all playing
Drop a draw 4 on your draw 2 motherfucker
Callin me another Bob Dobalina wannabe
a que des P4
On est les lleurs-mei, il n'y a pas de débat
J'travaille mon jab, niama, tu peux mettre ton pyjama
Elle kiffe comment je ramasse, cousine
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