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letra de rumble - kenndog

[intro]
let’s get ready to rumble
ladies and gentlemen
in this corner we have the ferocious kenn-doggy-dog (everybody dance now)
and in the other corner we have… some other n-gga (everybody dance now)

[verse 1]
k-e double n d-o-g
i’m with the ave n-ggas posted on the 103
at louisiana with your mama, ebt
gang with me, it’s a whole lotta gangery
listen, i’ma talk my sh-t
how this n-gga name “rich” but he broke as a b-tch? (what the f-ck?)
when i talk sh-t, i don’t gotta make no sense
like obtuse, rubber goose, green moose, guava juice

[chorus]
let the music take control
let the music take control
everybody dance now

[verse 2]
i was with a bad b-tch, but her feet was stinkin’ (ugh)
got a question for her mama, what the f-ck was you thinkin’? (what the f-ck?)
how she growing out her hair, but the sh-t keep shrinking, what?
that ain’t the halle berry look
i’ve been getting to the bag tryna run it up
thick b-tches in my bed, i’m finna f-ck it up
get some love out of kenn, b-tch, you out of luck
“kenn you an assh0l-,” b-tch, if you don’t shut it up (shut it up)
i paint that b-tch face, like picasso
n-ggas want beef ’cause i’m in their b-tch taco (haha)
talkin’ big sh-t like you eatin’, but you not though
pay me in advance, b-tch, i need my money pr-nto
n-gga, you a small fry, i’m a big mac (big mac)
pillow talkin’ to these b-tches, i ain’t with that (i ain’t with that)
talk sh-t, get your wave cap blew back
twenty bands, all dubs, walkin’ with a big stack
hold on, let me catch my breath
big checks, good s-x, tell me i’m not blessed
now everybody in my ear sayin’ i’m up next
and all my old ho’s say i still hit it the best
[bridge]
[?] a-town
down goes [?], down goes [?]
down goes [?]
ohhhhh

[verse 3]
who live in the projects and smelling fishy?
this b-tch right here
who’s pockets is broke and ain’t got a penny?
this b-tch right here
who give up the neck for a new thirty inch?
this b-tch right here
who take off her pants and is smellin’ like fish?
this b-tch right here

[chorus]
let the music take control
let the music take control
everybody dance now

[verse 4]
hold the f-ck up, bruh, n-gga, i ain’t done
i got n-ggas p-ssed off, i’m just havin’ fun
i’m like “why?” why these n-ggas hatin’ on me?
why? why you n-ggas never touch cheese?
why? why you n-ggas smellin’ like feet?
why you n-ggas say you thuggin’, but ain’t never in the street?
really i be ridin’ solo
n-ggas copy style, sh-t it wild, n-ggas h0m-
i, i ain’t bein’ quiet no more (nah)
n-gga’s broke bums, i be ballin’, tony romo
rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble
rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble
rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble
rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble

- kenndog

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