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letra de tropics - j.c the rapper

[intro]
h-llo bozo
hashtag [?]

[verse]
iced out, just like atlantic
d-mn y’all is p-ssy they finna get frantic
i’ll wreck your sh-t like a terrible marriage
crashing these b-tches just like the titanic
i’m not hungry for nothing so give me the power
he actin bold, but he’ll die in an hour
beat up his body, and cover him flower
i’m gonna cook me a crispy ass coward
whenever i rap, it be without a topic
weather outside is so nice that it’s tropic
rehe-rs- and inversing these lines till i got it
i’ma just spit, till i quit, i can’t stop it
call it a habit that i cannot drop
till i drop and then stop, and then get me a job
workin all the d-mn time, for some sh-t i don’t want
f-ck people that live here, b-tch i’ma just rock it
gas up a n-gga, i smoke em like fire place
green all you see, ’cause you know you can’t get a taste
dissect your body, his liver will separate
now his bad body represents his mental state
blunt to ya gut, make ya stomach un-tuck
get the cash, do the dash with my goons in a truck
they all wanted a piece, pcp got em f-cked
i just do what i want and i do what i love
i am not evil, i came from the hood
i acquired the energy but never could
fit in with all the others, yet they call me brother
now my body is smothered ’cause i’m underwood

- j c the rapper

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