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letra de rolling calf - chronic law

[intro]
yeah
yeah man, dan sky
you know how the sitn go man, a fully darkness, you know
yeah
a every k!ller me a call out (system)
unuh can’t start war with war boa
yeah, we push the badness all ’bout
mountain view, yeah

[chorus]
how them want start war and know man dark
me look over him cab with the scope from far
head a buss and a roll ‘pon tar
spain town k!ller, no grow man soft
to how this claat, man drop, foam, froth
little youth can’t stop dream rolling calf (nightmare)
people a run and a bawl
yeah a so we gwan, better done where you start

[verse 1]
put your hands down, a no cop dawg
it’s a mad dawg in a top form, with a glock warm like hotdog
head buss, now it look like a bad car with the top gone
rachet in a face, him tеll everybody a cat crab
yeah thеm get it as it is, just like a crash car
unuh stop bawl, yow one laugh full a metal like scr-pyard
lampard no kick like the ‘k with the pan part
with hundred shot pumpy, shot make enemy stand off
[chorus]
how them want start war and know man dark
me look over him cab with the scope from far
head a buss and a roll ‘pon tar
spain town k!ller, no grow man soft
to how this claat, man drop, foam, froth
little youth can’t stop dream rolling calf (nightmare)
people a run and a bawl
yeah a so we gwan, better done where you start

[verse 2]
we left [?] full a maggot
bad fi run up, put the drone over them head like a cabana
yeah, we a banger, but no scammer
a head we chop and every client me have load in a the morgue ya
make it look like robbery, so me take your fifty dollar
blood a run with him saliva, dawg, the ‘mount a spit him swallow
you can tell me anything, but you dead if you diss me mother
and ‘member say bullet mash up the lungs quicker than grabba
st. thomas

[bridge]
a every k!ller me a call out (system)
unuh can’t start war with war boa
yeah, we push the badness all ’bout
mountain view, yeah
[chorus]
how them want start war and know man dark
me look over him cab with the scope from far
head a buss and a roll ‘pon tar
spain town k!ller, no grow man soft
to how this claat, man drop, foam, froth
little youth can’t stop dream rolling calf (nightmare)
people a run and a bawl
yeah a so we gwan, better done where you start

[verse 1]
put your hands down, a no cop dawg
it’s a mad dawg in a top form, with a glock warm like hotdog
head buss, now it look like a bad car with the top gone
rachet in a face, him tell everybody a cat crab
yeah them get it as it is, just like a crash car
unuh stop bawl, yow one laugh full a metal like scr-pyard
lampard no kick like the ‘k with the pan part
with hundred shot pumpy, shot make enemy stand off

[outro]
yeah

- chronic law

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