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th- th- gore Blood at the- the floor G-o-r-e We si-ck i-n- t-he- h-e-ad, -w-e n-e-ed h-el-p,-w-e n-e-ed h-el-p We sick in the head, we need help n more,
the dishes, clean the house "Please be quiet while I shout, I brought you into this world, I can take you right out" Mad moms (Mom's mad) S U P E R N A L
an automatic with static its tragic Mr A-l-K-a-p-o-n-e The last man standing Rollin, ridin, slowly slidin Creepin up in da corners where you hoes be hidin Takin
a n d h o w t o f i n d i t s o p l e a s e t e l l m e i f i t ' s w r o n g o r r i g h t s o m a n y p e o p l e h
'cause if you thank us, then you wouldn't try to sound so much like us I'm the K-I-N-G of that M-P-H-M-S (Memphis) H-see-P, to the E-N-D, others gone be
solo sueño con tenerte aquí Yo soy el King Tú eres mi Queen A quien se pase me subo en el ring R E L O O P Okey Reloop Estando con E L E L V ELV P O N E
linha de tiro... Essa é sua linha? Da p ver n e Gucci, "não" Costura demais E no fim não fecha um zíper, fecha Ela tá na bala mas Só senta pros envolvidos
waffle Richard Mille ngopp'e destro, brillo p'e sinistro Dille n'om dint'e molle nun ce vanno 'Int'e locale nun ce ballo Ma ce vaco pe' nu set e cu
preach Little shorties want to be down like Brandy when they hear me speak The be double O-T-L-E-G-T-H-E-are-A-P see-A-P-O-N-E
d'S-N-I-P-E-R Demain n'est pas si loin Mon passé pas si simple Le temps a du sang sur les mains J'ai son flingue pointé sur la tempe Sablier, sablier
pour ce que t'es pas Devant la K.P.O.N.E.I.N.C. t'as pas de poids Homie, oublie le fake et la frime Ne confond surtout pas le toc et l'or L'argent et le
lev l'uocchij a cuoll p me è n ossession Nun poss sta luntan a te Mami tu estas on fire, insiem a te voglio brucià Si a mi sol staser ma no te
d'S-N-I-P-E-R Demain n'est pas si loin Mon passé pas si simple Le temps a du sang sur les mains J'ai son flingue pointé sur la tempe Sablier, sablier
the game`s in you, dedicated stay true Illegal Life [Tradegy Khadafi] see A P O N E with me, pappy, Hav and Pee, Tradegy Khadafi, N O why D, a man and me
O-R(rrr)-D-I-N-A-R(rrr)-Yiiiii-R(rrr)-A-P-P-E-R(rrr)-N-I(iii)-G-G-E-R(rrr)-S On our chest is weak-in-ess. The press is telling us liiiiiiiiieessssssss! We will not tolerate white men raping black men black men Taking 'em
go Ooh I'm sorry, hoe You ain't heard Crew was balling slow Ain't the average bro That u curve Phoenixx - Spell it out P-H-O-E-N-I-X-X I was designed
Just like clothes How quick they gon fold nigga D O P E M O N E Y stick to the code nigga If you gon ride the wave at least learn how to float nigga
mezz scavat nda foss Chist' vonn fa Montana, Sosa Liev 'a music a miezz che p' te n'è cos Sentinell par'n e satellit ra' nas Parl semp fatt serij, mic
chata bogata tym rada cię częstować Kolejna anegdota J do E P do Ń chłopak To zwykłe szare życie nie bujaj mi w obłokach Mam kopa jak nokaut daj topa brak
the Devil ain't coming in This a P.O.E lifestyle n****s ain't invited Nobody going to they shows we don't get excited I'm the most lit in the room everybody
gente invec è chella ca' parla semb Se piglia cunfrenz e po' si nun sap 'nvent P chest e me n'anna maje capit nient E si putess m n' iess sul question e
studij facc rob ca po a vocc nun a chiur chiu N't sbattr nde storij ca a final n'si nisciun tu C piens e fa, to blocc o tiemp p te è sul n'optional Ca cagn
means Finger banging baddies Middle finger enemies It's the D O P E G A N G Ridin in the civic Dreams of whipin In The bently So I Go hard every day
When I'm appeased bitch It's The a-p-e-m-a-n-e He who be so freely drinking Smoking consuming anything that's left in the room, Me Intoxicated how I
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