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letra de billz - borealiz

borealiz:
bam! i’m coming through! k!lling kits! shaka zu!
shut the m-th- what up when i, when i, try to speak to you!
i- i- i see you got a nice rep! i’m about to tarnish it!
gotta mark the territory! that’s just how we do!
you said you gotta hoe but she got a cat and rack?
i only stick the stick in what’s gon’ fix these cataracs!
wrote these sixes on converses, and got blood on my chalk
got finesse when i walk, and devonaire when i talk

chorus:
you see the bills?? we gettin’ it
you see the dough? we countin’ it
you see this bread?? i’m spendin it
might as well make a hunna sandwiches!

let me count the bill o’reilly’s!
(x’s 2)
billz! billz! billz! billz!

louii king:
just 2 dope boyz in a cadillac!
you a average cat, i’m jus’ savage raps
i walk up in the bank with the battle axe
and ask the god d-mn teller if my cash is back
i need billz to the roof like my cash is stacked
spent my last dollar on a pom pom
and i’m on on one! playin’ and one!
in long johns so i’m long gone
westside outta hong kong!
if y’all chickens ain’t know about louii
i gotta whole team! came for one night
as u can see my n-ggas got groupies
i ain’t 2 chainz! i got two brains and i could switch my sh-t like this though
pitbulls finna get dough!
rich roll; raw wicked when i kick, i flow!
better come hard quicker when i spit so
i’m a pistol; better yet a missile
i done c-ck back!
i’mma block brat
what they talkin bout?
this is the rap game in a arm bar!
they done wanna war! we on a world tour
to the top in a drop top wop pop
still i can’t stop til i’m knocked off
clicc clacc
clicc clicc clacc clacc pop!
i told ‘em “meet me in the final four”
if its me and you to see who colder, then i’m three below
all i know is grindin! bill bill billz are coming in the mail
flow like i just struck gold on the road but they rather see me in a jail!
fail!

bridge:
might as well make a money sandwich! (x’s 4)

they try to sit us in place. they try to spit in my face
they try to take me to the prison cuz i look out of place
half black, still a jigga
and cuz that i want chicken
and cuz that i pull triggers
and the court k!ll me quicker
but i better watch my tone before i turn into travyon!
and lemme get this party started! where the liazon?
now they watch me! nsa! pour me gl-ss of hennesy!
invite all my enemies so i can flaunt these benjamins!

chorus:
you see the bills?? we gettin’ it
you see the dough? we countin’ it
you see this bread?? i’m spendin it
might as well make a hunna sandwiches!

let me count the bill o’reilly’s!
(x’s 2)
billz! billz! billz! billz!

- borealiz

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