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letra de lines of cocaine - 7j2music

zilla spit it so quick
zilla spit it so fast
making my name
7j2 coming up so fast
and with my fame
they start to know my name
they run up to zilla
oh dang you so trilla!
oh dang you the realist
acting like they know me
three three one three
i recognize him, but
i recognize her but
don’t know their names
f-ck all these faces
starting to go insane
haters trying to serve in my lane
but i just fly above man
i’m making my own way
i’m making my own lane
when you see zilla get out the way

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hustle like the man, with the green
hustle like russell. leading the team
hustle like the girl, working on the street
hustle like godzilla, on this hot -ss beat
you can’t keep ,with this steamy heat
i’m using it to cook my smokey barbecue
always saying my name, it’s starting to
get on my mother f-cking nerves
zilla the game just don’t deserve
haters mad that i spelled up a curse
they can lick my d-ck like it’s soft serve
want a piece of this pie? better curve!
no one has given me a d-mn dime
all on my own, this empire is mine
do it so good, you can’t believe my rhymes
do it so good you can’t believe your eyes. other rappers thinking, i can freeze time
call me sub zero, wearing frost cold as ice
ready to die, cause heaven is the paradise
i’m a hiphop robot, just a spitting device
i’m like rapping a.i, how i was designed
the time you do it once, i can do it twice
i wanna make music for the blacks
i wanna make music for the whites
the elite keep taking both our rights
trying to turn us against each other
but it’s government putting blacks under
giving us guns, making chemicals spray us
don’t give us no choice other than death
they wanna see us take our last breath
sam don’t care long as they keep the wealth
uncle sam always coming out at night
taking all these kids just to sacrifice
lines of cocaine in the sky
aluminum falling in my eyes
we can’t breathe, wondering why? (why?)
adults and kids we all cry, cry (cry)
rich want the poor to die, die, (die)
angels watching lucifer run by. (by)
these lines of cocaine in the sky
zilla changing minds and these lives
time to come together and unite
don’t ya listen to the propaganda
meditate, mantra, sh-t ain’t random
zilla b-mping from indiana to atlanta

hook—
zilla spit it so quick
zilla spit it so fast
making my name
7j2 upcoming so fast
acting like they know me
but don’t know their names
f-ck all these faces
starting to go insane
haters trying to serve in my lane
but i just fly above man
i’m making my own way
i’m making my own lane
when you see zilla get out the way

- 7j2music

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