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letra de yeah yeah yeah - king iso

[verse 1]
n-ggas don’t really want it with my name yet
only promise is the line that why make threats
i pull up on the side on a highway next
get a m-th-f-cka shaking like a vibrate text
anybody check up on the crime rate yet?
seen a black guy? 5’8″? why say yes?
i’m contract k!lla, i’m a primate vet
catch ’em at the finish line, n-gga why pay less?
you’re f-cking with the champs
i’m a footlocker, i make death
i toe-tag n-ggas, hoe -ss n-ggas, slice they neck
so many m-th-f-ckas out here on me might pay check
little did they know they f-ckin with a n-gga thatll catch em in line when they sign they check (bang)
i’m a ghost town n-gga
where the four pounds n-gga
where the mind stay rep
cut up a n-gga then shot up a n-gga
you focus on the k!lla im cuckin the millers
while i spray mess
some think im the devil, i say heck
im jesus yeaah, kanye west
i be f-cking with the bloods
i be f-cking with the cribs
bang right, bang left
& if a n-gga got a problem hollow tips burst like they vest
ballin on you n-ggas like delonte west
turn a n-gga face into picante yes
smoke la-day-la-day
i stay stressed
you better be cool blood i j s

[chorus]
i’m so different they gon’ hate me i just say so
everyday i wake up homie i just make dough
when i drop a rhymee
these n-ggas always hit my linee
when they see me on that shinee
they just come and say yoo
yeaah
i stay on that m-th-f-ckin’ grizzley n-gga
yeaah
not too many n-ggas from the city can get with k!lla
yeaah
why they always wanna hate the sickest n-gga?
yeaah
i walk up in the club like
yeaah
“you lookin different n-gga”

[verse 2]
hit you like im droppin n-ggas
let that waka flocka hit ’em
wider with the choppa in him
heat the blocka then i pop a n-gga
i could give a f-ck about a lot of n-ggas
rambling cuz now my n-ggas [?]
know i’m choppin liver
sick as salmonella
you got a problem with us
somebody get to rockin
then we poppin at your momma n-gga
be thinking that youre the best
while i’m pourin hollows at your chest
you n-ggas know im the best
leavin a n-gga bl–dy red
n-gga you heard what i said
from the burbs to the s-x
while i swerve in the burban
a murderer? yes
got the nerve to confess
on to serve with a tech
on a curb i’ll leave a n-gga burgundy red
jack the ripper is back to rip ya
while i sip up on the jack while i brack a swisher-
-in half then imma fill it with the gas my n-gga
f-ck around then imma have to k!ll ya
n-ggas know what i been on
roll with the chr-izz-ome
hoes wanna sit on
the big d-ck throne tell her “no n-gga get gone”
f-ck around imma catch a soul when i get on
im back to bombin
black osama
rap for barack obama
i’m astronomical
best rapper nebraska has to offer
f-ck around and then imma smash your momma
p-ss the llama
i’m sick in the brain
i’m brain-sick n-gga- twisted insane
i bet all you p-ssy -ss n-ggas remember my name
you got infected, now you different the same

- king iso

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