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letra de brutality - kenzo balla

like what?
ahhh
every opp shot
like everything dead

me and setty be bendin’, lurkin’ through they jects
new opp died, im tryna figure who next
he got shot cause he was tryna flex
g-pop died, took a stabbin’ to the chest
doa got the city, all these n-ggas fessed
n-ggas better give us our respect
one false move, hollows hit his neck
[?] boom, hollows hit his chest
huntin’ for o’s
wait ek he was just mb now he mbk
im tryna run up on him, put the gun up on him tryna boom a n-gga in his face
wе spot a opp, closed case
empty the chop, don’t wait
spin through thе well, and i’m yellin’ out 8 to the gates, 48 and he thought he was safe
now i’m in harlem, and i’m creepin’
ayo rayy i think i see a sweeper
with this knocker n-gga i’ma teach him, teach him a lesson
b-tch we gon’ delete him
i’m really on that buggin’ for no reason
don’t got the knocks, then i’m really gon beat him
on the hill, parked up
we schemin’
do ’em like dotty leave that n-gga leakin’
shh- got hit, the scene was lookin’ graphic
eight opps died this sh-t get tragic
they ain’t scorin’ they play for the mavericks
my n-ggas blitzin’, green bay packers
.45 hit him, push a n-gga backwards
notti a spliff, he a ghost like casper

- kenzo balla

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