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letra de sosmula, zillakami x sinizter, ghostface playa (alucarda mix) - alucarda

[sosmula]
beep
beep
klean up krew
yung germ
2200
ryder, turn me up
sleezy

roll by, spray your mama crib, dead residents (doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
rob the brinks truck like it’s dead presidents (gimme that)
red dead redemption with the mac-11 twins (boom boom)
k!ll the witness, ah, ain’t no fed evidence (boom)

do the boogaloo, uh, uh (boom), who is you? uh (boom)
shoot you and you, uh (doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo), shoot you and you, uh (doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
do the boogaloo, uh (f-ck outta here), do the boogaloo, uh (f-ck outta here)
do the boogaloo, uh (boom), do the boogaloo, uh (boom)

[sinizter]
i cannot be f-ckin’ with you we are not the same b-tch
i’m the type pull up to the function take yo dame b-tch
say you not big cappin’ whеn you rhyme but yousa lame b-tch
you the typе to run yo mouth and snitch on who you came with
you really wanna beef with me i suggest you back up all that sh-t you talkin’
came in with that bl!cka-blocka
waka flocka ima sock ya
try to run away from me then that’s when we gonna have a f-ckin’ problem
fists i throw ’em left to right like rock’emsock’em ima clock ya
yeah…
what!
i don’t mean to boast i do the most
what
i don’t mean to boast…what, what what

i don’t mean to boast i do the most
feelin’ like i’m pablo how i’m stackin’ up this dough
all these p-ssies watchin’ now they tryna jack the flow
that’s why i keep my circle small, can’t hang around these hoes
what, what
black ballin’ me but you can’t hold me
don’t believe in ghosts, to me you phony
“never gonna make it” — what they told me
but now you shake my hand like you my homie?
callin’ up a 9-line, b-tch you can die twice
bussin’ with the glock nine, right through your third eye
myers with the big knife, i take yo d-mn life
b-tch i’m doin’ war crimes, so say your “goodbyes”

i cannot be f-ckin’ with you we are not the same b-tch
i’m the type pull up to the function take yo dame b-tch
say you not big cappin’ when you rhyme but yousa lame b-tch
you the type to run yo mouth and snitch on who you came with

yeah…
what!
you really wanna beef with…
what, what, what
you really wanna beef with…
what, what, what
you really wanna beef with me i suggest you back up all that sh-t you talkin’
came in with that bl!cka-blocka
waka flocka ima sock ya
try to run away from me then that’s when we gonna have a f-ckin’ problem
fists i throw ’em left to right like rock’emsock’em ima clock ya

- alucarda

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