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letra de it's strange - c1

[intro: c1]
they ain’t got no bine for the mash they’re [?]

black blade, rambo’s left guy’s leakin’

whipped to the [?] we’re done with the season

[verse: c1]
they ain’t got no bine for the mash they’re [?]
i don’t need me a reason
black blade, rambo’s left guy’s leakin’
me and rise set him up like [?]
how’s she in love, my girl is dreamin’
i’ll tell you when i landed [?]
whipped to the [?] we’re done with the season
i don’t even know no more
he ain’t bro no more
three letter ding dong four by four
me in the ride with zim plus more
fed’s at my door about breaking a law
man shop in dior like who would’ve thought
he got caught but now he’s a corpse
i feel like i’m for this hammer’s got lore
i’m [?] rewards you can go ask
long time ain’t seen jasmine
me and her in the shop just rampin’
other side no tense but campin’
yea i know my man where or has been
two bows i might go sk-nking
one eye on my target plantin’
i don’t wanna hear no slide’s on the landin’
loaded hand tings
my man’s missing like madlib
[?] they ain’t found him
i need a hennessy bottle to drown in
i came a long way from a man getting grounded
38 and a loaded brownin’
but we still load ronnies on back seats
chinged up my man slim
tape that street creep and blast ain’t chasin’ athletes
the gang don’t hit no civilians
we leave that for the idiot’s
heard my man’s dead so i’m billing him
jump out get rid of him
fed’s in the scene saying “f-cking helens”
who’s that ringing it and who’s that digging it
and you drop round there man spillin’ it
still ask if man missing it
another drop round there
now they got me upfront like kylian
where on the wrong side like [?] and [?]
they were scared must’ve watched insidious
they turn my man strain it’s pain
i don’t wanna say his name in vein
the other side something lame they chasin’ the huh
should be [?] in the game
all that talk on the net got you layin’ on the mains
you would’ve got away but you clocked on late
don’t lie to the tings but you got home safe
my brother’s a savage
you don’t wanna see him rise h-ll like kane
you don’t wanna see g4 [?] strange, strange
[outro]
all that talk on the net got you layin’ on the mains
you would’ve got away but you clocked on late
don’t lie to the tings but you got home safe
my brother’s a savage
you don’t wanna see him rise h-ll like kane
you don’t wanna see g4 [?] strange, strange

- c1

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