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letra de akbar - clifford

pre course:we like that praise allah go

course:got my n-gga telling me to praise to allah with some cold blooded k!llers standing right in front the yard everybody got a pistol neither one had it hard selling drugs gang fights it was hard in the north but i said all well all praise to my god left a stain out the street when we spend out the car red bandit tied round the rod hope my girl could forgive me living life like a star

verse: but i say red bottoms came right on the scene ain’t seen my n-gga and i missed him too kendrick he had drugs in his system f-ck a n-gga tote that i iron and i clip he trying run so we gon trip old me new image heard they missed how supposed act with my uncle in the prison convicted felon he committed he submitted he ain’t listen real blood united big b in the trenches n-gga talking sh-t i don’t even pay attention

course:got my n-gga telling me to praise to allah with some cold blooded k!llers standing right in front the yard everybody got a pistol neither one had it hard selling drugs gang fights it was hard in the north but i said all well all praise to my god left a stain out the street when we spend out the car red bandit tied round the rod hope my girl could forgive me living life like a star

verse 2: but i say push the wheel and the door out up he went to club and he shooting out the ray real blood throwin big b up if you try that sh-t again you get shot in yo face came home steady selling eight eight got some dog food on me with some act in sp-ce got a k right in my arm just in case his ass play one bullet in his dome and it came out his face on my knees praying to allah telling him i’m going home if don’t live up to going hard one night past by girl still being mad at me because i’m living like a star b-tch i’m straghit out them trenches you ain’t never had it hard and i’m plugged in the socket i ain’t never had cord if you want the fancy thing then you betta play yo part told that b-tch you don’t work then i swea you gone starve

course:got my n-gga telling me to praise to allah with some cold blooded k!llers standing right in front the yard everybody got a pistol neither one had it hard selling drugs gang fights it was hard in the north but i said all well all praise to my god left a stain out the street when we spend out the car red bandit tied round the rod hope my girl could forgive me living life like a star

- clifford

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