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letra de blame - kil

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(intro)
blame me
and hate me
blame me blame me blame
and hate me
blame me
and hate me
blame me blame me blame
and hate me

(kil – verse 1)
like a six eight
backwards
so much smoke
i need p-ss out
nah we ain’t displaying no manners
praying them broads would make me feel handsome
scene cuts to solve em no matter
& tell the police you going to need backup
we just see to need you after
all the commotion meets comp-ssion
that hard work
artwork
god works
u are worth
that pot of gold
down yellow brick road
like u my beyoncé
let’s have a encore
based on that crunk
sound love surface
take u right out
& never recover
hate how u want play
she the queen of the southern
ghetto as sh-t but i f-ck wit it
murder the scene out in public
poppin out the coverage
all eyez on us & sh-t
giving them gooseb-mps
i could think twice about the sh-t
i didn’t make out no counterfeit
what’s my favorite word ??? (b-tch !)
feel me ?
save the world
baby love my baby girl
she hold me down
like anchor
& just to reiterate
n-gg- i’ll be around
just lit of the insulators
yea we gon burn the f-cking jail down

(chorus)
heal the surface
build the soul (yea)
it may hurt , but you know
i’m here to say
i’m here to state
that knowledge is a burden
knowledge is a curse oh lord

(kil – verse 2)
blame me
im’ a
trill young n-gg-
get the grammar , right
isn’t this here a different genre ? god d-mn
send me nude pics
switching channels
swerving , pill let’s get
to sipping cognac
cold lets chill & get pneumonia
lights off
& u said u would find it
nice watch can’t tell
what the time is
nights all thru hailing diamonds
ain’t he serving
ain’t he working
painting murals
new pic-sso
with the shade
minuke & blanco
hit that blonka
and you know then , then
it’s still mi ca su casa
& thats that really sir
lu rawls bout to feel the hurt
defend the inner safe
light steel to murk

(bridge)
cause of hard work
hard work
artwork
god works
u are worth
that pot of gold
down yellow brick road
like u my beyoncé
let’s have a encore
based bout that crunk
sound love surface
take u right out
& never recover
hate how u want play

(chorus)
heal the surface (she the queen of the southern)
build the soul, yea (ghetto as sh-t but i f-ck wit it)
it may hurt , but you know (murder the scene out in public)
i’m here to say (poppin out the coverage)
i’m here to state (all eyez on us & sh-t)
that knowledge is a burden (giving them gooseb-mps)
knowledge is a curse oh lord (this here ain’t regular)
wit the sh-t go tell em girl
tell the world

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