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letra de man on fire - cuban link

[intro: cuban link & j benjaminz]
that n-gga linx (on fire)
j benjaminz (on fire)
i’m a man on fire (motherf-cker)

[refrain: j benjaminz & cuban link]
lame n-gga to you, f-ck with my chips
j benjaminz up in this b-tch
get back, hater, get clapped
that’s a round of full blows up in this clip
it’s cuban link back on that “f-ck joe” sh-t
no offense, terror squad can suck my d-ck
with the hit ‘fore you get touched up quick
by the inf’, dressed up in that rubber grip
yeah, he bust them clips or slugs must hit
you be slumped in the front of your mother’s crib
only trust my fifth, why i must not flip
it’s the rush, i just can’t get enough of it

[verse 1: cuban link]
sh-t, pass the ruger, you’ll get brutalized, crucified
abusive vibe, half of your body’ll be computеrized
you know how cuban vibe, live from that crеw of guys
do or die, shoot a five got nothin’ to do with sides
you decide, it’s either money or your life
cut the price if you let me hit your honey with the pipe
i’m the type that’s good with the gun but better with a knife
still a’ight if i get locked up, i could get you with a kite, n-gga
[chorus: cuban link & j benjaminz]
what the f-ck you need to do is come up with my money
before we run up in your crib, sh-t’ll get ugly
’cause that’s the result when my n-ggas is hungry
shoot a n-gga, he survive, we shoot him again
what the f-ck you need to do is come up with my money
before we run up in your crib, sh-t’ll get ugly
’cause that’s the result when my n-ggas is hungry
shoot a n-gga, he survive, we shoot him again

[verse 2: j benjaminz]
take me if i’m up in the bank, casing all the guns
got a steel round like we up in a range
plus you know the best of me out when they testin’ me out
it’s bullets in the gun, hand me the sh-t and the rest’ll be out
and if we going to war, you know the vest’ll be out
could be the reason you are grievin’ and your chest’ll be out
and these n-ggas more gassed than a gas station
i f-ck around, they call me, show up with more punks than a gas station
give the last laugh, if you past-jacent
y’all n-ggas ratted, it ain’t me but it really basketball to be fast-breakin’ the gun
i’m sprayin’ it healthy, man, only time you n-ggas turn k!llas when you playing them scales be
bustin’ me to hot beats in a van, no we droppin’
and we bound to get it poppin’ like the streets in a pan
yo, we quick to put the heat to your mans
hurt you with the burners like you f-cked around and put your feet in the sand, so?
[chorus: cuban link & j benjaminz]
what the f-ck you need to do is come up with my money
before we run up in your crib, sh-t’ll get ugly
’cause that’s the result when my n-ggas is hungry
shoot a n-gga, he survive, we shoot him again
what the f-ck you need to do is come up with my money
before we run up in your crib, sh-t’ll get ugly
’cause that’s the result when my n-ggas is hungry
shoot a n-gga, he survive, we shoot him again

[outro]
game is over, game is over, homie
game is over, game is over, homie
game is over, game is over, homie
game is over, game is over

- cuban link

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