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letra de shanks - l1k

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[verse 1: chopsticks]

sh-g up your mom in the bedroom
me and ur mum last night going boom
she getting sad she taking ghb
she getting old she looking like bep (barb)

put all the opps in a spliff
ur mom looks like a big bad b-tch

i love it when my asian girl is bad
f-ck ur mom she don’t even like ur dad

suck my d-ck yeah gag on it
baby girl feel free to spit on it
me and my b-tch we getting lit
she sucking me in nibbling on a tit

can’t speak when we put the stick on em
if you an opp then we finna shank on em

f-ck it ima pass it on to my big brother mandem shayan suck my d-ck and l!ck my c-ck baby girl

[verse 2: shay]

when the l1k in the studio you know we gonna be spitting
if you ever come in our еnds these rounds and ur head arе gonna be kissing
stop coming at us, ur making a fuss, you know my shank will never be missing
and if you try to hide its hopeless, we gon hunt you down like sova, and if we find you its over, you know we’ll run you over

if the opps try to have beef you know we’ll chef up the man like gordon
don’t ever test ur luck with the l1k the opps cannot compare

if i’m an armageddon you an armadillo if i’m a black gorilla you a d-mn chinchilla

[verse 3: ak0]

shanks shanks shanks shanks
shanks shanks shanks shanks

b-tch we dropping shanks
b-tch we making bank

shanks shanks shanks shanks

100 on my wrist, b-tch i’m iced out like the north pole
people hating but they get their lyrics out of rhymezone
i be in the crib, making all my rhymes all alone
in a different mood, i’m just in a different zone

[verse 4: menace]

these shots connect like wifi
on the streets, you can’t blame no ping
had these opps on roaming
shanks like romans
passed that pack like omen
and he gripped that ghost
pinnochio when i attach that nose
our sticks just beat
these bars, these flows to heat

the gang we ride in fleets
they diss us here but they end up ceased
you don’t come outside

ride for bro with pride
your gang got dropped on a glide

my opps pray to god while i pray to my shank
me and my stainless been thru it the most
we got them iron deficient
when we swingin
we down em efficient

me and my shank go fishing
dug up an opp said free em
we do em up even

watch me light up their block
we hold that stick and we rock
grip that stock
we have our city on lock
mj when we walk to their block
this corn set free
and we hit up the opps
same way we hit up their mom
i came to your ends what have you done?

you opps are pigs
shanking them almost haram

[verse 5: musaf]

my brains bigger than ur d-ck
ur ball shot worse than brick
you don’t know ur own father
deine mutter ist ein gegner

yo ass look like reiner
l1k pull up like eren yeager
if my bars be getting cold
yall mans gonna get rolled

playing yu-gi-oh
summon dark magician
l1k run these streets
no com-pe-tition

don’t let matt catch you slacking
or your pants will get undone
next, it’s fares’ turn
cuz i’m f-cking done

[verse 6: redflares]

matt doesn’t wanna friend me
even though i beat his enemies

pro-guides wanna tell me lineups
when i wanna beat their extremities

if a map looking like haven, make me wanna shoot a raven

if kangies backseats me ima shoot her family, with a frenzy

mahad telling me to save, i just keep it classic
if i get one tapped by a vandal, put the opps in a scandal

going up against l1k, that sh-t kinda g-y
mans like johnny dyer, he be spitting fire

[verse 7: onetrickvik]

yo, when i pull up i whip out my stick
i light up the ops, then hop in your whip
you talk sh-t we pull up to your crib

get my shank, gimme da juice
l1k run the block
run up on us we’ll give you the glock
make you bend over and pick up the sock

man we never stop eating the veggies
stay away from the lamb and the beef
you pull up on us we’ll bring you the beef

[refrain: ak0]

100 on my wrist, b-tch i’m iced out like the north pole
people hating but they get their lyrics out of rhymezone
i be in the crib, making all my rhymes all alone

[verse 8: cris]
l1k finna slay
running down the block every day
smoking a spliff better get out our way

don’t have the time or the sp-ce for child’s play
flexing our pay
puffin more smoke than pompeii!, sh-t! sh-t! sh-t!

i be going insane
n-word tryna touch my chain
when i drip i make it rain
no sun, see in this game
[?]
shawty be giving me head
[?]
imma go get the bread, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 9: r3y]
you know i go, dummy, yeah, you know i go stupid
i know we go crazy, i know we go foolish

back in the days, we used to pick tulips
now we in the zone, producing new sh-t
[?]
makes me wonder if we too rich, look

used to go to sleep hungry, now we sleep better
got away with these words, i think i upset her
[?]
paper lyrics by hand was not a letter

[interlude: r3y]
see i know what would happen, 9 homies all up on the tracklist
what did you think would happen?
l1k

- l1k

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