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letra de ssb (100mph) - azizi gibson

[intro]
prehistoric, metaphoric
got a problem with the law then we floor it
og sh-t, suck a d-ck, b-tch

[verse 1]
i do it for the n-ggas in the box
and my mama’s dead pops
and the gun totin’ n-ggas with the locks
and the hoes on the block
don’t forget the hard knocks, they the reason why a n-gga real smart
i remember tyrone, lil’ hatin’ -ss n-gga
but i bet the n-gga real blown
cause he broke as sh-t, ain’t got a job, ain’t got a b-tch, and his little sister do p-rn
don’t forget trey with the pills
little backstabbin’ n-gga, don’t give me liquor
i’mma fix the issue, i’mma get the missile
i ain’t gonna miss you, family gonna miss you
sh-t’ll get physical just to clear up my mental
look we can’t enable crazy. don’t blame me n-gga blame the god that made me
don’t do that if it bite the hands that feed me
so back up unless you want to box with satan
so, right now, my n-ggas trap for college
my n-ggas k!ll, but we all are scholars
we been broke but we all are ballers
and no bro its not about whats in your wallet
i forget sh-t sorta like watchamacallit
f-ck you n-gga and your medal of armor
betta’ watch your back, pay up to karma
so f-ck ya’ll n-ggas im atomic bombin’
i got a big ego, plus a d ho sip z.o backwards
and think bro about my destiny and if a ninja
real or but f-ck that sh-t i’m as real as it gets
though fire in my heart i don’t need a bic though
i’m mean joe green but without the kick folk i hopped out
the womb like what is my d-ck for? we’re all god’s sons..
ya’ll n-ggas better smoke sumn b-tch if not you can suck
a d-ck n-ggas better know what it is. z from the mother-
f-cking pre-historic crew we done made it out of h-ll
n-gga come and get a glimpse. now everybody really on his d-ck
like an std with some herpies on the tip. baby girl don’t care
still wanna l!ck she’ll do anything because she think
she getting rich f-ck yo cl!ck f-ck yo b-tch f-ck yo
mom n-gga f-ck yo church i been this mean ever since my
birth growing out limbs i dont even need dirt work work work work
wack -ss rappers always talking bout work
but they ain’t did nothin’ and just lyin’ to the earth
so just break a n-gga’s neck and put his body in this he-rs-
look, you want some scene with knowledge (nope)
you’ll never know the secret of whats behind us
need to read between the lines of obama
now you know my sh-t just can’t ask mama
open up ya eyes or be flyin’ behind me
do like me leave the bullsh-t behind me
tell ‘em suck a d-ck and just keep on grinding
so in the p-ssy of your chick is where you’ll find me

- azizi gibson

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