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letra de lord knows - katman #htownvillain x little katty #12anti

[intro]
(brigades)
htownvillain, 12
rip teewizz man
free my n-ggas
f-ck all the opps
haha, bow

[verse 1: katman]
had to stuff the twelve, lord knows that i love that gauge
ayo mandem gimme’ some sp-ce, dese shots safe keepers can’t save
had to dip two man same blade
dip —-, dip —-
trap phone won’t give me a break, i link sh-lly, i link dave
and that re-up pack came sealed
i got cats tryna grab these deals
and im really out here for real
bae said that i got no chill
cus i went round dere on the opp block one man up tryna slap this still
and this gauge comе big like phil, had it reveal thеn done it with sk!ll
tryna get him down for ages, but you know how lk says it
only real n-ggas got patience, lost that dotty, had to replace it
the new one came in three parts, bought it together in stages
ride out, regular basis, do it anonymous theres no faces
trench coat got me cozy
score goals on a andy coley
(?) too many times bout’ time they changed that goalie
010 me and bk rolled in, that burger did ran we roaded
a man got stripped cos he owed me
he ran off lookin’ like mowgli
the ting goes pow like bizzle
use a (?) for fire that missile
best ask who fired that missile
or i couldn’t blow that whistle
if i get charged no bail, one two spells or scr-pe this mistle
and my opps can’t hack this match they beggin’ the ref to blow that whistle
[verse 2: lk]
everywhere i go real n-ggas in my batch man say that my gang too rowdy
if you beefin’ with roach or you beefin’ with gang then you beefin’ with all of the cowlies
in jail man i turned skud nearly but they thought i weren’t ready when they tried to sorround me
lk held one in his back, a opp hold 6 so the p-ssios mouthy
we’re the king in the playground like king bob in recess beefin randy
in jail i was dishin’ out beats they should’ve been calling (?)
this beef can’t settle over here that’s why dem man over there can’t handle
on the opp block open toes, why the f-ck am i wearing sandals?
rattin’ on my lifestyles mental its got me screamin’ rip teewizz
my broski’s sittin’ in the jailhouse, the life that he livin is sh-t
my team just way too cruddy we roll with nanks and we tape off strips
mc hammer the bros got sticks, if you ain’t gang you ain’t touchin’ this
and a few b-tches wanna (?) me suck this c-ck you ain’t takin d-ck
bro had a one night stand with these b-tches ease up hoe, you make me sick
i never been on the bench when man play the important role when im on that pitch
if i ever scurred on your block it was me and domz, call us lilo and stich
we be scurring the ding dong like the blonde kid from codename kids next door
(?) in the street like kim possible fl!ck knives make em’ hit the floor
we never see no one in the frontline, so the backroads we explore
linkups ain’t gonna save no one come find out like curious george
mouses chase em’ around like tom did mandems beefin’ frauds
big bro drop that pack on my g like bro can you flip this raw
four of they guys got splashed up tell big bro go and check that score
none of these dumb b-tches gonna (?) me, f-ck off hoe, you get ignored
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