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letra de sweet home - king ralph

[intro: king ralph]
yeah
yes sir
okay
uh, listen

[verse 1: king ralph]
let me show you how the hood rock
young bull keep the bull c-cked
come from good stock
couple of strands and play my stereo
gold chain swinging around my neck like ray mysterio
really yo
been on my grizzy just staying busy
i slide through, cocaine on the bloodstain glizzy playing drizzy
aim official
saw proper bullets fly by your mama
watching the soap operas
hit you while shaking the ground beneath you n-ggas feet
i’ll shake you down, make you feel this heat
ask who the crown go to, sh-t i feel it’s me
how i murdelizing this sh-t and fertilizing the game
to grow wise and the aim
and that choppa spray like brrrahkha
my arms come with blades on them likе maracas
n-ggas call the coppas and shaped like maracas
got thе block bleedin’ no need for a doctor
ima off my rocket, just a tad bit
king ralph, elcamino sh-t is mad lit

[verse 2: elcamino]
yo, i used to slide through bucket hat lows [?]
[?] fiend window can’t even drive
you know that’s elcamino
little food stamp having motherf-cker
kinda diesel
but he ain’t gonna square off
sh-t i heard he had the eagle
basquiat in his prime
i put the brush to the easel
why she passed out like that, because she on the needle
when i sold heroin, i didn’t sell to my people
clear out the home sweet home
these times we live in medieval
make sure you take care moms if i get caught up with the people
make sure my kids stay fly or i’ma have to come and see you
if that time do come, if i’m f-cked up i’ma need you
man, i still feel like i’m living my life illegal

- king ralph

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