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letra de circle pt. 2 - juggaknots

[intro: [?]]
hah cynical [?] breeze and the juggaknots
pop a son on this track son

[bridge: [?]]
on and on sh-t goes, sh-t goes on and on
on and on sh-t goes, sh-t goes on and on
on and on sh-t goes, sh-t goes on and on
on and on sh-t goes, sh-t goes on and on

[hook: breeze brewin]
forever banner the manner i spit a verse
and representing bout as long as we been calling sh-t a curse
and with my thirsting for the w, i bring a lotta trouble
do my thing, i gotta do my thing forever it’s the circle

[verse 1: breeze brewin]
is you funk loopin’ or the record skipping? have you sunk stooping rockbottom, method slipping as the glock gottem on the routine
i struggle on the reg to keep it new fiend for
progress, mad n-ggas play it safe as they pursue cream
i guess they giving brothers what they used to hearing, see
i’m used to bearing fruit original unique and individual
the visual from audio son that’s the tradition, let the true
applaud me so the mission be accomplished, then peep my ghetto
grammar in comparison to comp it’s like the hammer
to the jag, you the mag to the huffy, you the scruffy tail
following, dizzy and stating the stale hollow in
the great and steady fronting, get busy be your manner of the circles
[bridge: [?]]
on and on sh-t goes, sh-t goes on and on
on and on sh-t goes, sh-t goes on and on
on and on sh-t goes, sh-t goes on and on
on and on sh-t goes, sh-t goes on and on

[verse 2: breeze brewin]
through rhyme weaving you i’m leaving lips stuck in
expressions of s-x sessions the tip suckin’
portrait, the pose a oh snap
ya shocked ta foes, nah no haps ya locked forfeit
once ya run your gums ya done, ya bums all fake and sh-t
ya 3rd eye sports raw steak and yet thoughts deserve
my tech, 1, 2 mattress f-ck that stuck check 1, 2 practice
black mistake me not, you make me hot
your moms be crank calling around the clock
similar to how i spank ya’ll an my sound the c-ck
diesel st–ze ill thoughts strong
while your hitting gold status be the gong, word is born
that’s your circle
[bridge: [?]]
on and on sh-t goes, sh-t goes on and on
on and on sh-t goes, sh-t goes on and on
on and on sh-t goes, sh-t goes on and on
on and on sh-t goes, sh-t goes on and on

[verse 3: breeze brewin]
it’s finale time, the other sh-t’s beginning, my pursuing silly
dilly dally rhyme, i smother with the spinning of the brewing
cyclone microphone methods to the tune
i make a crowd a thriller video my pull i full moon ’em
ass neked, your sh-t is water if it’s over porcelain
flushing ya vowel bowel slush when forcing in ya load of slaughter
rigamorole, n-gga my soul got the fungus
stain brains even more than ringworm, i cling firm
from the sewer cap i must pursue a slap to n-ggas cheeks
until the bouncing reminiscent to the woofers in ya speaks
with mad bass on offensive, d-mn i hope this sh-t is comprehensive
in the matters of the art yo word to heart, just watch your circles
[hook: breeze brewin]
forever banner the manner i spit a verse
and representing bout as long as we been calling sh-t a curse
and with my thirsting for the w, i bring a lotta trouble
do my thing, i gotta do my thing forever it’s the circle

forever banner the manner i spit a verse
and representing bout as long as we been calling sh-t a curse
and with my thirsting for the w, i bring a lotta trouble
do my thing, i gotta do my thing forever it’s the circle

[bridge: [?]]
on and on sh-t goes, sh-t goes on and on
on and on sh-t goes, sh-t goes on and on
on and on sh-t goes, sh-t goes on and on
on and on sh-t goes, sh-t goes on and on
on and on sh-t goes, sh-t goes on and on

- juggaknots

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