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letra de undercover - errxl

(intro; jindas)
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
go, go, go, go
yeah, yeah, yeah
(woo, woo, woo, woo)
yeah
woo!

(jindas: verse 1;)
dirty corners, came out bussin’, musty socks, we shot for nothin’

(errxl: verse 2;)
i got nothing, dirty dusty, give a f-ck bout nothin’ (nah)

(jindas: verse 3;)
rollin’ in the ruckus, please don’t talk, there’s no discussion (no!)

(errxl: verse 4;)
addict who can’t function, empty pockets
whole face in the faucet (faucet, faucet)

(jindas: verse 5;)
i got memories of motions and rewinding makes me focused

(errxl: verse 6;)
lost in slow motion, money my only motive
(cash)
(jindas: versе 7;)
i drank dirty potions and i have some wounds i got from poison

(errxl: versе 8;)
dirty pits i fall in, angels on my shoulders i am callin’

(jindas: verse 9;)
i feel like my demons got guardian angels
think ’bout that sh-t, make it hard not to change you
fightin’ myself, gettin’ high, i’m engagin’
how much can i take? gettin’ harder to gauge it

(errxl: verse 10;)
tearin up the pages, cross faded got no patience, (nah)
i will never be placed next to greats let’s face it (nah)

(jindas: verse 11;)
i’m a writer, writin’ pages, navigatin’ mazes
anger issues, draco got a mickey mouse and laser (grrrt, pow!)
opp-busta, hazer, choppin’ like a gator (agh)
please don’t get it twisted, even ali had a frazier

(errxl: verse 12;)
renegade to this countrys administration
(agh)
push a glock to their face and, lets make a segregation, (p-p-pow)
and they wonder why we doin drugs and gettin wasted, get me in jail but you won’t get me as i untie my shoe laces
(jindas: verse 13;)
drop another dime, makin’ undercover knots (knots)
writin’ my own story, i will never stop (never)
i was passin’ weed by the undercover narcs
(narc)
bro, we go on’ drills, you send undercover shots

(errxl: verse 14;)
plottin against them opps
choppin up the block
i be holdin’ knives i ain’t f-ckin’ with the glock
your moves are gettin’ blocked
this game we got it locked
ch-choppa surround sound
we bustin’ ‘gainst them cops (rrraaah!)

(jindas: verse 15;)
ridin’ through the city, shooters hangin’ out the roof (roof)
pullin’ up on alpha, we be burnin’ down his booth (alpha!)
all the heat we got makin’ charizard go poof (poof!)
choppa shoot your ear off, if you don’t listen to the crew (raaaghh)

(errxl: verse 16;)
peaky blinders yeah we do shootings in these suits (pow pow)
launchin out this city for this rocket we need fuel
jindas errxl makin’ out
this planet we bout to move
we just talked our sh-t (shhhhh)
we waitin to get sued
(jindas: verse 17;)
i see red, duke deuce (gang)
heard he dead, who knew?
heard they left him too
wait he- what? who’s dude? (who!?)
heard he makin’ moves
heard it’s real sh-t too
hoo, hoo, hoo, bow
heard they left him on the news

(errxl: verse 18;)
start debatin’ over this danger sound
(danger)
jindas got the choppa he gon pop
when pdf is found (fax)
all these f-ckin newer acts are all fallin’ down (falling down)
so u better get me sued for these moves we makin’ now
(lawsuit, lawsuit, lawsuit)

- errxl

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