
letra de hard muthafuckaz - dustero
[verse 1: dustero]
checkin in for a grip and them suckaz is boo-hoo’n
cuz slangin’ them funky ass tracks is what im doin’
time to show the haters i can make another hit
another bomb ass rap song, cuz ya know this is the sh-t
in the pen, they gettin’ swole and start gang-bangin’ for protection
add another m-th-f-ckin body to my collection
and them sucka unforgottens tryna diss me
and they know that the dst won’t never quit
b-tch i ain’t no n.w.a, i ain’t yet, this just the start
on my way to the top of the tree for the 505 to see
that i’m built different, and i got it goin’ on
i’d like to thank every bandlab rapper
except one, a busta m-th-f-ckin’ no rappin’ monkey ass, simple minded ass b-tch
from unforgotten gang, yeah ya punk ass f-kcin b-tch
but once the b-tch is always a b-tch there ain’t no m-th-f-ckin’ switch
im gettin funky with ya hoe
and that girl is soft to the touch
now that b-tch fat in the front
don’t have a clue what to do
this young n ruthless
[verse 2: reggie rokz]
b-tch, young n ruthless
we gon leave you toothless
i dont really give a f-ck with you [?] my [?]
b-tch i told you it gonna be a f-cked up day
not for me, b-tch for you
told you crazy m-th-f-ckaz coming through with the m-th-f-cking switches on the glock
they gon pop real quick, you stinky b-tch
you done f-cked up n-gga, came too close
to a crazy m-th-f-cka named [?]
like casper, b-tch you should’ve got the f-ck away
real f-cking quick n-gga, and [?] end that day
your life had to come to it, and b-tch your block we done been
we done spinned, we done sent them shots
and your [?], b-tch i dont give a f-ck
police, getting crowed
i’ve brang a body bags in the [?]
cuz this n-gga ain’t got smoke like a [?]
b-tch im talkin bout a cigarette, so shut the f-ck up
i dont wanna hear that sh-t
so won’t you shut the f-ck up, please?
uh oh, no we ain’t done
b-tch we bout to have some fun
and i got me a big ol’ blunt
b-tch i told you, you bouta launch
straight to me, b-tch im reggie rokz
make sure that i make a punk m-th-f-cka pop
dont stop, ima make you drop yo panties
[?]
im the one over here, singin’ the song
sang along as we ride, down the road
me and you we gonna stroll, i dont give a f-ck
just dont lose control of the wheel, this the steel
b-tch you know, i got that
love the fat yo ass is so fat
[outro]
(hard m-th-f-ckaz)
(taking out any punk ass suckaz)
(hard m-th–)
(hard m-th–)
(hard m-th-f-ckaz)
(taking out any punk ass suckaz)
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