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letra de russian cream - dom mclennon

[verse 1]
go ahead, let the sun in, i don’t want no disruption
couldn’t change the instructions, haven’t been on discussion
dancin’ with some destruction, i don’t hate interruptions
never gated my functions while hoverin’ on the b-tton
thought it was out of nowhere, wasn’t all of a sudden
they wasn’t payin’ attention, this nuclear in the oven
i really had made it out with a [?] dozen
and brought it back to the city, plus handed the repercussions
take the last of this pack, and i packeted to the russian
went from [?] and [?] to [?]
[?] bloopers to figure out who the one is
make it double or nothing, this field is where i begun in
it takes a bigger man to understand what enough is
put the world in my hands that i plan for who i’m becomin’
i got nothing to hide or escape from, i’m never runnin’
been so deep in my [?], to find it you gotta jump in
[?] in this clip that i’ve started dumpin’
you f-ckin’ with a super conductor thinkin’ you buzzin’ so why the f-ck is you fussin’?

[verse 2]
it’s some angels in my contacts and i can’t delete the numbers
can’t delete the memory, can’t delete the hunger
feds ain’t the only ones finessin’ undercover
method to my madness, turn the lab into a bunker
monochromatic minds try to steal what n-ggas have colored
wonderin’ how we gettin’ our hands on the infrastructure
if you want me to tell you, that means that i have to trust you
had to find it alone, get my spirit out of the gutter
[?] the soul of a motherf-cker
heard you wanted the hardest, i’m [?] these flows are rubbered
it’s plated with [?] and matching porcelain shutters
speakin’ from the chest so it’s never a reason to stutter
firin’ from the hip while [?] around the summer
been craftin’ a masterpiece, every word is a f-ckin’ sculpture
ballin’ like a [?], some n-ggas i had to [?]
[?] for every bucket to win it before the buzzer

- dom mclennon

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