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We killing for them rubber bands, bombing like Afghanistan
Pull up in a Hummer truck, spit fire out like I'm drummer boy
You ain't gonna bring
ass of us Africans, hostages in Afghanistan
Not to mention another prison, child molesting
Cow intestines, botox injections, earthquakes that's
the pistols smoking just like Afghanistan
It's gangsta the killa - the dope dealer
Back for mo' figgas - so trick bow down and po' the liquor bitch
What is
(Muy bien)
Shooting dice cause I'm a gambling man
(Eres muy guapo) heroin from Afghanistan
El holmes I can't understand that
What you mean? I don't talk
like a marksman
Bet he leave crawlin'
Afghanistan spitters on anything walkin'
Nigga known to keep the burner
With some extra shots
I let my mothafuckin'
They couldn't tell us shit nigga
We were ready to go to war with whoever
That's when we came up with Ridgecrest Afghanistans
2908 apartment 4, I
up, go)
Contraband, narcotic, narcotic, contraband (contraband)
Contraband, narcotic, contraband (contraband)
Smokin' OG from Afghanistan (gas)
I
plans takin' more stands in Afghanistan
Two thousands soldiers there dyin' in the sand
But that's over there, right? What's over here?
It's a noise so
banned for good
The Simpsons come to Hollywood
Russia leaves Afghanistan
Flight one o three ends Pan Am
Bush is here
This is the year
That I feel most
they aiming at
And niggas aint fit, fat as hell!
Fat in mind, body fat aswell
Who use most the drugs? Americans!
Whats in Afghanistan? heroin!
You think
I'm in Afghanistan
And I'm posted on an island, you can call me Gilligan
In the bando wrapping packs in Saran
Some of the bricks be white, some of them
Ain’t nothing subliminal to it
That’s how they do it
See they game they run
Give a fuck if he’s cunning
Articulate and handsome
Afghanistan held for
on the Highway
Can't catch me I'm on a high pace
A kid from Afghanistan, made it from nowhere to somewhere
Hence why I write these lyrics that could get me
Dictation being forced in Afghanistan
Revolution in South Africa taking a stand
People in Eurasia on the brink of oppression
I hope it's going
were in London
Lets do it - lets break the law!
We were in London
Tell it like it is
My father fought in Afghanistan
His widows pension ain't
just crashed
Smearcon's alive, audience now wonders how Smearcon survived
Let alone not be hurt, he taps a metal plate in his head from his Afghanistan
in saran
You don't want problems
Bitch I got choppers, Afghanistan
Migo Gang, A$AP Mob, he might fuck around get robbed
30 gold chains I flex, but
White vans start to follow
White van, white van
On the block, we don't talk to the white man
Plug, he just dropped me
Some work from Afghanistan
Too many
is some poor kids from China
Nipples, nuclear missiles
Ass is a daughter without a dad
Back is like Afghanistan, Iraq
Health care hair, drive-by thighs
that man now I'm the man
Move to Afghanistan, now I got bands
I'm speakin' the lingo you can't comprehend
It's a Panarama in the driveway
Feds watching,
The Simpsons come to Hollywood
Russia leaves Afghanistan
Flight 103 ends Pan Am
Bush is here, this is the year
That I feel most alone
No more counting down
afghani-stan
Beat my dick like- ham
Cuz it's meat like- damn!
I'm abouta beat my wife motherfucking
Cock sucking ball licking slut
With a big boucy butt
Klan
Iraq, and Iran, and Afghanistan
They go to war, they don't come back
The note comes home, "Killed In Attack"
All the medals from Fort Bragg
at
El Salvador
Afghanistan (Macho City)
Ask those people
About the macho plan (Macho city)
Macho City
Talking about
Zombie servants
Mystic mud
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