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letra de hb freestyle - block 6

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[intro 1: tzgwala]
ayy, czr, you did a mazza, still
madara
elevate, this mix sounds mad
ayy

[verse 1: tzgwala]
whippin’ it, whippin’ it
stirrin’, whippin’ it
don’t let the white in the pot go gooey
them man love talk on my name
they say that i’m brass, but they don’t come louis
when i catch one of them, i’ma dump on a man’s headtop
leave it f-cked like stewie’s
[?] splashed on my [?] jeans, but i got bloodstains all over my [?]
my pagans talk like girls, them man are haters and they make no sales
them man love [?], like when have you touched when [?]
let’s not talk ’bout scores ‘cuh us man score
make them man run and [?]
only the pagans trip when we talk
[?], i don’t care how they feel
bro came back to the trap with the two-two inch juiced up
i had to leave it in dettol
and the water, it shoulda been bubblin’, poppin’
it’s hot, come straight from the kettle
left, shot in the town but i’m hot
so i’m on this beef like in a race with a meto
bad b from the opp block, d-mn, she a opp thot
i tell her come link me and get o
my young g hollerin’ me, said they wan’ make p
come trap in the trap, so i slapped him light and dark in the palm
make him know what’s up in a starbucks frappe
if bro’s [?] up in the back of the ride, it’s a knife and it ain’t no scr-p
i got barbies tellin’ me, “tizzy, you’re wavy”
jump in the booth and rap
let me not lie, [?] time ‘cuh the other side jump in the booth with cap
for a gang that ain’t done sh-t, wait, who the f-ck is that?
more time, jump out a movin’ cab with the anglos movin’ all loose and that
n-ggas all know that lucii’s tapped, he’ll ying man down with a blade, that’s that
[intro 2: lucii]
[?]
farrokh
six, six, six, six

[chorus: lucii]
step outside with my albain locks
creep on man and dip shanks through tops
gal on me and i love them lots
they hold my wap and they give me bops
approach with caution, i’m a demon, i’ll take your soul for the gods
with my albain locks, i’m a powerful man, done burnt that cross

[verse 2: lucii]
pray to the devil and pray to the gods, i’m keepin’ my praise imbalanced
keep thinkin’, i’m actually gettin’ real to you
buck into me and you’ll see how i’m patterned
i was on the backroad with two rambos
chinged up k, had to dash him
[?] and catch no cases, unlimited smoke for the…

[chorus: lucii]
step outside with my albain locks
creep on man and dip shanks through tops
gal on me and i love them lots
they hold my wap and they give me bops
approach with caution, i’m a demon, i’ll take your soul for the gods
with my albain locks, i’m a powerful man, done burnt that cross
[verse 3: lucii]
anytime man hop on a song, you can feel my aura, feel my presence
i got suttin’ in me makin’ me twisted, devilish fool, so i’ll grip on a weapon
wanna know why i wear this mask? ‘cah i stay in your head, no subliminal message
say it how it is, i’m a demon, i got no respect, no good when i tell it
everyone wanna rap ’bout demon sh-t since i come around, wagwarn?
but i cannot complain, that’s the power of luc sayin’ 666, oh lord
on god, if i back this ting, then you’re gone, fly up
stop dissin’ me in your songs and keep sayin’ “home bro”, bro, you’re not hard
i’m a real samurai like jack ‘cah i’ve gripped on a swam since when i weren’t bad
it was ‘016 when i took my last [?], how you still screamin’ that i’m wass?
are you mad? f-ck your gang
since ‘016, k!lled numerous man and not one of them have it back, ‘cuh they’re the real wass
why they sweet love talk on my name? love makin’ scenarios that never happened
more time nearly chinged up his mum, when swingin’ my shank, so he’s mentally damaged

[chorus: lucii]
step outside with my albain locks
creep on man and dip shanks through tops
gal on me and i love them lots
they hold my wap and they give me bops
approach with caution, i’m a demon, i’ll take your soul for the gods
with my albain locks, i’m a powerful man, done burnt that cross

[pre-outro: lucii]
pray to the devil and pray to the gods, i’m keepin’ my praise imbalanced
keep thinkin’, i’m actually gettin’ real to you
buck into me and you’ll see how i’m patterned
i was on the backroad with two rambos
chinged up k, had to dash him
[?] and catch no cases, unlimited smoke for the…
[outro: lucii]
step outside with my albain locks
creep on man and dip shanks through tops
gal on me and i love them lots
they hold my wap and they give me bops
approach with caution, i’m a demon, i’ll take your soul for the gods
with my albain locks, i’m a powerful man, done burnt that cross

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