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letra de tunnel vision (freestyle) - boss ceejay

freako gang sh-t
shout out kodak, man
where i come from, we tote guns on a regular
met a thotty, gave her number to my cellular
i f-cked that b-tch a couple times, but i can’t lay with her
if that b-tch try to set me up, i ain’t gon’ play with her (we gon’ k!ll that b-tch)
i’m with the same n-ggas since the sandbox (freako gang)
playin’ crazy, catchin’ bodies, [got the land hot?]
smokin’ backwoods of that strong, [?] (dope)
shout out lil bd, that’s my shooter, he keep that hammer c-cked ([?] rambo)
we puttin’ work, but we don’t throw no guns away
i’m from the headquarters, b-tch i be on 78th (that’s on seven eight)
even though wе gd, we some kutthroat renеgades (some renegades)
you either with me or against me, or you went away
n-ggas goin’ dello when we pull up (n-ggas goin’ dello)
roll up that 93, i need a fill up (i need a cigarello)
you’s [?] off the drugs, f-cking sh-t up (shawty goin’ nuts)
she swallow kids, she’s a babysitter (thotty swallow nuts)
i pass her to my bros after i hit her (i just f-cked that b-tch)
why you lyin’ in your raps? you not a hitter (you not with that sh-t)
i’m flexin’ like a muscle, i do sit-ups (boy you see me flex)
i cut these b-tches off, i need some scissors ([?])
i’m sh-ttin’ on these rappers with a toilet paper
i’m taking n-ggas’ cookies like a 4th grader
that glock come with a beam, call me terminator
get that money by any means, n-gga, f-ck a hater
[choppers?] like lil haiti, catch me coolin’ in miami
bandana on my head, i feel like young pappy
put that money on your head, lil foe’nem trigger happy (lil foe’nem playin’ crazy)
we be slidin’ on that [?], catchin’ n-ggas lackin’ (b-tch)
when i hit my first l!ck, felt like i was rich
20 l!cks later, i was ballin’ ever since
bought a grand prix, ridin’ low [?]
police try to lock me up, i had to jump the fence (i had to run away)
i might hit you with that a and leave no evidence (with that 38)
i’m addicted to that dello, that’s my medicine (smoke it every day)
we gon’ shoot it out, that talking sh-t irrelevant
my n-ggas bad influence, out here on that felon sh-t (boy they g-ngb-ng)
n-ggas talk behind computers, want to twitter beef
i’m a [?], can’t get rid of me
born in a hospital, raised in the streets
middle finger hollywood, f-ck this industry
i used to steal when i was broke, i came a long way
[?] i was trappin out that hallway
if you don’t see me with them k!llers, they one call away
if you don’t see me with that gun, then it’s on my waist
b-tch
aye
78 man
play crazy
free bg
tunnel vision

- boss ceejay

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