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letra de hanukkahween 2 - blp kosher

[intro]
no way hozay

[verse]
i got the choppa in the honda, and the clip long as a quarter
the boy who in the striped pajamas got revenge and grabbed the torch
she hit the water with a stick, and learnt to rock the paddleboard
furthermore, i left your kid to try to be at the sagamore
i’m on the block like a hijink, get to spinning, all these coppers
glock came with a d-ck, i send nudes, you’d be astonished
put these rappers in a yolk, and then i fold them, f-ck a omelet (no way hozay)
opеn crib, i kick the door i practice all home еconomics
turn ’em frozen, yeah i l let ’em go, walt disney pictures
pop like i’m boutta bring a new flavor, no chop livid
sent a threat and took it back, i had to make a l!ck quiver
sh-t can sit, don’t stick around, cause i might be the transmitter
[verse]
aye, easy fast, yom kippur
hit the temple, grab [?]
too much evil round my way, i’m trying not to be a sinner
they say he quick, huh huh, they know i’m quicker
i ain’t no opportunist jit, just man thirsty, mont liquour
i remember jew not to crack his nose off with bare hands
he was defending the girl, i rock with him for that, a real mans
i’m getting cheese, ives dairy, one two, then pull out the bands
glock non-binary, blow dudes but look like a man
pass it to me, i be dunking like it’s semore
strings attached, i opened up my eyes now i can see more
i’m not a christian but i’ll put the jew in dior
wd40, cause they ain’t slide they’ll need more
they was hating on my music, now they gravitating
f-ck a stint, cause i ain’t needed validation
bumping nas, i’m in the car just tryna get to racing (no way hozay)
i’ll buy some off the house and get the trap deflated

[verse]
i-i’m at work, clutching pistol, prolly pocket rolling dollas
sneaking on a [?] i’m jumping out to catch the trolleys
she say i’m a bad dog, i duck her pic f-ck the collage
somethings’ fishy, so it’s heat, i knocked him out his guy harvey
i just can’t relax, gumbo limbo taste the sap
40 rounds enough to knock a tree down, i keep a axe
give him time to break it down, and let him think that i was cap
hannukkahween, whorin’ out so i had to double back
(yeah, waterr, yeah lil ratatat, huh aye, blp kosher run it back, part two in this bit, we want nun of that)

- blp kosher

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