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letra de december 1st - ken rebel

[verse 1]
cruising down the street in my 6 4
jockin’ the b-tches, slappin’ the hoes
the car goes “vroom vroom” on the drive by
jodye got the f-ckin got the glock in between your eyes
making bombs in the bas-m-nt
put you in the pavement
rebel be decature aresnals fire for entertainment
hotter than satan
n-ggas complainin’ like baby moms
k!llin’ for wrong [?]
? through my song

[hook]
now n-gga you better watch it, my glock tip is on your eyelid
i’m violent for my providers
my rebels move yes in silence
these worries is her messiahs
we scorching ? climates
jewels be my enticement
put your life in retirement

[verse 2]
n-gga yes i’m creeping in these brooklyn f-cking streets
i’m out for presidents to represent me
my dad green
so i carry smith and wesson
due to recession
this sh-t is depressing
but my mentality is giving me -n-logies
i’m juiced like ? so try me
the toxins in my tonsils might just make a n-gga you rob you for them ice jewels
keep my brim low for the steelo
scope like a eagle
peeping the people
the victim for my desert eagle

[hook]

[verse 3]
?
? with that sh-t
that whootie juice got me lit, black 4 5 up on my hip
spit on my d-ck, i spit in your face
curly lights is my taste, rebel be f-ckin’ the b-tch by the base
give me that head
i want that ?
but that sh-t real sloppy
yo b-tch, she calling me papi (that kid on the copy)
i know, i gotta f-ck these hoes
so ? bliss
i know, i might move with that oh
i got yo b-tch on my d-ck

[hook]

- ken rebel

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