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letra de king tut (tupac) - hardrock

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[intro]
cash, (honorable c.n.o.t.e.)
yuh
racks
slatt
hold on
slattydon
hardrock
uh, go

[chorus]
swaggin out everyday, huh
in the field i’m makin’ plays, yeah
i’m piling on racks, i’m piling on bags
on the way to the show, i’m counting it fast
i used to sit right there at the sicko
i knew i would blow since the get go
my slime can’t leave the house, he got a po
i was seein’ racks before the deal
gotta walk in my shoe to see how it feel
my life like a godd-mn movie
all this sh-t is real surreal
i got gold on me, king tut
i’m ridin’ with a sl-t
yeah y’all boys can’t f-ck with us
they can’t do sh-t to us
money longer than a limo
longer than a model bus
you can think i’m ridin’ solo
but it’s you vs all of us, (yuh,yuh)
i put some rack on your head if i got to
you losin’ racks ’cause you watchin’ what i do
pull up to new york, and i went to n0bu
then i went to la, and i hit up n0bu again
big body porsche, got rid of the malibu
applyin’ force, you see i ain’t tellin’ you
she hit up my phone, hardrock i’m feelin’ you
[verse]
hit her now she got her soul-tied
can’t trust that n-gga now
look in his eyes all i see is lies
eyes on bloodshot
bust at that boy gave him bloodclots
grandpa love reggae
she riding d-ck screaming bombaclat
put some cash all on me
i’m goin up, just like the stocks
gave her one night with hardrock
then i told that b-tch kick rocks
ridin’ round, lookin’ for the opps
we real good in wipin’ out your blocks
flag on my head, tupac
’bout that thug-life, tupac

[chorus]
swaggin out everyday, huh
in the field i’m makin’ plays, yeah
i’m piling on racks, i’m piling on bags
on the way to the show, i’m counting it fast
i used to sit right there at the sicko
i knew i would blow since the get go
my slime can’t leave the house, he got a po
i was seein’ racks before the deal
gotta walk in my shoe to see how it feel
my life like a godd-mn movie
all this sh-t is real surreal
i got gold on me, king tut
i’m ridin’ with a sl-t
yeah y’all boys can’t f-ck with us
they can’t do sh-t to us
money longer than a limo
longer than a model bus
you can think i’m ridin’ solo
but it’s you vs all of us, (yuh,yuh)
i put some rack on your head if i got to
you losin’ racks ’cause you watchin’ what i do
pull up to new york, and i went to n0bu
then i went to la, and i hit up n0bu again
big body porsche, got rid of the malibu
applyin’ force, you see i ain’t tellin’ you
she hit up my phone, hardrock i’m feelin’ you

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