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letra de it's on - heebzstreet

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[intro]
ayo! it’s the infamous plan b. new jersey, i see you. ayo, yo

[verse 1]
i grip the mic tight, like a d-ld- in a dyk-
my ill flow i recite is like a pillow with a spike
that’ll stab you in the ear, or your eye until you blind
this kid is out his mind i really highly doubt he’s kind
first of all you don’t know me, so m-th-f-cka blow me
i could do it only but id rather have you show me
my spittin proves your phoney, these b-tches want to bone me
you’ll just end up lonely ill be famous like im kony
fist fightings outgrown me, i’d rather use a bomb
strapped it to my chest the best spot besides the palm
saddam plus osama and obama all been through it
so why can’t i lie, if the government can do it
speaking tounge f-cking fluent, i talk and write in kite
try to show you how to do it but you walk away in spite
every single wires tied and fried inside my head
just installed a fire pit outside so i can hide the dead
by burning bodies up, i just wanna show them h-ll
got possessed and brought a ouija board to show and tell
drinking liquor out of thirst, i’m the first to grab a blunt
i don’t ever talk sh-t, f-ck your back i’ll stab the front
make a hex like its for fun, i don’t flex and i don’t stunt
tell a girl i love her having s-x and then i run
see i’ma nice man but my p-n-s gets the best of me
some ecstasy the chick who texted me’ll have s-x with me
this right heres off the top of my head
i won’t ever stop rapping till im dropping and dead
plus im copping the bread, plan b gets it done
wallet more fat than kims -ss and big pun
hate life but i’ma live it, get a midgets’ digits
f-ck it till it seizures, laugh while it fidgets
if god ever rises homie that’ll be the end of me
see i’m the ent-ty that the devil just pretends to be
laughing at you crackin sh-t, but dare to talk back a bit
smack you with a knife, cut off the hand you always jackin with
shutup b-tch, cause i’ma keep flowing
see you on the street hit you with my jeep and keep going

[hook]
everytime i’m rhyming all these people go cray
but i’ma always say, what i wanna say
still i hear em praying i won’t make it all the way
oh its on now, m-th-f-cka (x2)

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