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letra de weighted blanket - jaja00

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all of my idols are rivals and opposition
he dont dance at the parties but
bet he gon flip and reverse it
when shots get to f-ckin singin
bodies sleep in the cold of the night
while the cia sendin the zionists
all the stingers
if the truth is too difficult
we can go mr. blonde on em
you dont gotta f-ckin listen
ever since adolescence
i knew of the plots and the plans
that enhanced all my malnutrition
seen transaction of paraphernalia
that stained all the pots and the pans
of my homie’s kitchen
medicare wouldn’t help the conditions
that came as result of a
prisoners dietician
if you feelin a ache or pain
then you pop you a pilly and
pray you keep f-ckin livin
aye
n-ggas on the corners know
a cop when he see one
show it, better blow it
better up it and leave, son
piggies never hesitate to squeal when
you bleed one
lawyer doin numbers like hakeem
will not leave
till he get them brothas and
blocks free
wallahi
pourin out the 40 and sake
for my g’s
how can i sleep
when fam around me cannot breathe
cut it out, please
you are not that guy
you do not know strife
you are not that type
you the type of n-gga
that just scream real loud
when ya girl get sn-tched and
ya mans wanna fight
told you bring the strap in case
a n-gga get scared and he drops
his fist and he grabs that pipe
he dont even aim for the n-ggas
in the beef
if you take him out
you might save a life

death of a pig was my favorite sight
grief of the fam be the main delight
watch how they talk from the
internet sayin how they be built different
and all the hype
i know some hittas that shoot thru
the webcam
ip addy, he stiff as a leg cramp
know he aggy, his b-tch with a better man
ain’t my block but i move like a veteran
all of my idols are rivals and opposition
he dont dance at the parties but
bet he gon flip and reverse it
when shots get to f-ckin singin
bodies sleep in the cold of the night
while the cia sendin the zionists
all the stingers
if the truth is too difficult
we can go mr. blonde on em
you dont gotta f-ckin listen
ever since adolescence
i knew of the plots and the plans
that enhanced all my malnutrition
seen transaction of paraphernalia
that stained all the pots and the pans
of my homie’s kitchen
medicare wouldn’t help the conditions
that came as result of a
prisoners dietician
if you feelin a ache or pain
then you pop you a pilly and
pray you keep f-ckin livin

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