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letra de carduni - conway the machine & wun two

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[intro: conway the machine]
this sh-t is self-explanatory n-gga
machine, b-tch
(i’m on y’all n-ggas neck, you hear me?)
look

[verse: conway the machine]
working the pot, twisting my wrist, stir up the pot (whip)
might take 50 out the stash to go purchase a watch (uh-huh)
don’t give a f-ck about no n-gga, we’ll go murder ya’ pops (hah)
put his head in the trunk like my convertible top (haha)
we was baggin’ all day to serve in the spot (huh?)
we had sh-t jumpin’ like shawn kemp’s vertical hops (talk to em)
always confident in my sh-t, i was certain i’d pop (i knew)
even after i got my deal, n-gga the work didn’t stop (i’m still grinding, n-gga)
see now i swerve in the drop
these rap urkels, around ’em i rap circlеs so stop (stop playing with me)
i’m surgical with the glocks, the black bourbon with shots (hah)
pooh shiеsty mask, black sweatsuit, black and burgundy shots (woo)
i got a safe in the ceiling, that’s my emergency box (woo)
another half a mil buried under that dirt by them rocks (talk to these n-ggas, king)
n-gga, drumwork exotics, we ’bout to purge in them shops (uh-huh)
plus a new album on the way, i had to circle the block, n-gga (boom boom boom boom boom boom boom)
machine

[chorus: conway the machine]
uh, you know what it is (you know what the f-ck it is n-gga)
yo yo, you know what it is, look look (you know what’s up n-gga)
uh, you know what it is (don’t play stupid)
look, get out my gun when i leave the crib
you know what it is (i got it on me n-gga)
yeah (you know what it is, p-ssy)
[interlude: conway the machine]
look look, haha
yeah, you know what the f-ck it is n-gga
conway the machine b-tch, you know
n-ggas not f-cking with this sh-t, n-gga
i could mash the gas on you f-ck n-ggas at any moment, n-gga
any time i feel like it n-gga
believe that n-gga, you know what it is, hehe
they know what it is, ahah
ask them n-ggas
ask these n-ggas man, ahah
go ask your favorite n-ggas, know what i’m sayin’?
ahah, they know what it is n-gga
straight like that n-gga, conway the machine, b-tch

[chorus: conway the machine]
uh, you know what it is (you know what the f-ck it is n-gga)
yo yo, you know what it is, look look (you know what’s up n-gga)
uh, you know what it is (don’t play stupid)
look, get out my gun when i leave the crib
you know what it is (i got it on me n-gga, you know what it is, p-ssy)

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