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letra de distort - brahman

[intro, 8ball, brahman]
no, i’m not that n-gga that be hugged up (yo) with you, but
i’m the one, walkin’ away, when your mouth is full of nut
no, i’m not that n-gga that be hugged up with you, but
i’m the one, walkin’ away, when your mouth is full of nut
(man f-ck these n-ggas)

[chorus]
distort n-ggas makin’ discord, wrist worn
heavy in the waves spittin’ p-ss poor
young n-gga distort, distort distort
yuh, yuh yuh, yuh, yuh uh
distort n-ggas makin’ discord, wrist worn
heavy in the waves spittin’ p-ss poor
young n-gga distort, distort distort
yuh, yuh yuh, yuh, yuh uh

[verse 1]
n-ggas ain’t ready
my weed is heavy im crashing my chevy right into the levee (woo)
hop out and f-ck on yo baby momma
kidnap take her to benihana
dont f-ck with her unless she got xannys on her
f-ck her cause she ain’t got panties on her
suck on my d-ck in the subaru
hoody hoo crew putting d-ck in the coochie too
d-ck suck, quick buck
pay her then k!ll her thеn take it right back
like i said half and half runnin’ the track
go back to school and k!ll that n-gga zach
k!llin’ thе plug, discord
the way you be spittin’ is p-ss poor
grab on my shirt til’ that sh-t tore
young n-gga d-d-d-distort
[bridge, 8ball, brahman]
(d-d-d-distort) no, i’m not that n-gga that be hugged up with you, but (d-d-d-distort)
i’m the one, walkin’ away, (d-d-d-distort) when your mouth is full of nut (yeah)
no, i’m not that n-gga that be hugged up with you, but (young n-gga on crack and sh-t) (yuh, yuh, f-ck my momma)
i’m the one, walkin’ away, when your mouth is full of nut
(man f-ck these n-ggas) (yuh yuh yuh blaow)

[verse 2]
slash my words like a brass cut
yo’ b-tch flat but my b-tch got a nice b-tt
step the f-ck back imma run it like a company
p-ssy ass n-gga yo gang ain’t none to me
sh-t is quite fun to me yo people been up under me
keep bein’ a bum to me you gonna end up under me
pre-board front but you sittin’ in economy
hatin’ on the brown man this sh-ts the bomb to me
f-ckin’ with the sound man ill leave you ganymede
pieces that im hittin’ with, like i was gandhiji
ain’t n0body sittin’ with me, they ain’t around with me
what you want a beatin’ with me? well you found a way let that sh-t distort (distort, bla bla blaow)
i whip til’ my wrist hurt
whippin’ whippin’ whippin’

- brahman

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