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letra de john gotti (feat. yelohill) - hit-town

[verse 1] hit-town

you got robbed by yo mans
you is not respected
you need molly in yo body
just to k!ll somebody
you is not from the streets
you cannot project it
you need yo mans in yo ear
just to k!ll somebody
one shot, two shots
now i’m seein’ bodies
three shots, four shots
i done k!lled somebody
whackin n-ggas for they sh-t
young john gotti
i just f-cked a n-ggas b-tch
i caressed her body
i, feed a n-gga sh-lls for the queso
i, break a n-gga sh-t like lego
i, got the sauce like prego
i, just sent the packs to diego
you just claim to be a gangster
you ain’t hard body
we be kickin’ down doors
like we do karate
four n-ggas in a ford
we all catchin’ bodies
we going straight to yo kids
if we don’t see n0body

[hook] yelohill

superman you ain’t heroic
n-ggas dying off that lean
so i kick back off the poin’
my b-tch got fired at the macy’s
so she right back to the hoein
cold hearted demon n-gga
feelin’ frozen, my ice frozen
grim reaper in the building
lil n-gga please don’t get yo f-ckin’ life stolen

- hit town

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