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letra de illuminati slumber party - leather corduroys

(purp)

west side burglerer
take a pretty lady home
cut her up
surgical
swag never had it
it’s cool ima manage
i feel like im ozzy guillen meaning ima savage
north side pimp stroll
kangol hat low
n-ggas like “hey i like your music”
i be like swag bro
south side recess
deep water deep breath
f-ck n-ggas too pressed
hashtag af
let a n-gga hate because they b-tches prolly love the sh-t
k!ll the p-ssy oj i just hope the glover fit
this here be my new flow
kick game judo
whip game don juan
i get my lebron on

shorty give me great head
i just call her head strong
i think that im weezy f
back when he was mad on
boy this sh-t radical
gnarly
i’m too stoked
my women look like dana plato
i hit em with different strokes
swimming in a sea full of p-ssy and lean
sharks in the water y’all all sardines
mike why you tripping
you know i got love cuz
blue till the day i drop
i could draw blood blood
n-ggas really negative
i’m just tryna spread love
written on the walls of the halls all dead thugs
rest in peace the projects
rest in peace this beat too
i’m a vegetarian i turn beef to beef stew
cut em up clean em up dry em off cook em
boom ha stick em ha ha ha stick em
i do it big as mountains dew
call this sh-t code red
that last line was code words
shout out to my old heads
i could keep spitting till i run out of saliva
i know i favor ab but i think i’m way liva
chilling with my lady eating calimari pasta
this rap sh-t easy now i’m working on my posture
remember back in school we was so atypical
f-ck n-gga try me and the sh-t get critical
now im on another plane figurative literal
thoughts are physical

(chukwu)
crack rock
crack rock
crack rock
(crack rock)

ask em what’s the diffrence tween a
good cop bad cop
if the key cut then ya
keep it on the padlock

send a hit that leave em left field
like madlock
then beat the case like matlock
creme de le creme
keep them coming fa ya cash crop
switch the pace up
or keep em trippin
off they lace ups
try and tie em up
they tie ya down and
f-ck ya face up
they watch ya power stack up
build a tower to betray ya
water board the torture and
the culprit was ya mayor
guilty pleasure to justify it
it was the make up
f-ck them minors
who outchea lyin
its nothing major

a pack of poachers
approach us and get ya
posse poked

tryna cut the quarter
to make ya quota
you’ll probably choke
bars a keep ya filthy scared
they dare not ever drop they soap

how that one story go
whatever make ya boatshoes float

be nimble
b-tch be nimble
sips of jack to keep
the richest life so simple
trips to paris
just to bring up all ya old issues
use em for what its worth
but never do you misuse
swore to secrecy
secrets ah get ya blow to pieces
so i say this secretly
keep a peace at least
but the peace get ya torn apart
equally
it’s no escape
i say ya running in a legless race
drive by in ya face
put the bullet to ya lips
let that b-tches fornicate
little fishes in my pond
fry ya fo my dinner plate

sip a 40 tuck the44s
in ya 4 door
rider fo life
dont forget
what they dont know
is history
like 7 year a 4 score
f-ck ya m-f-s
left ya b-tches all 4s
till the 45 come leave you 6 below
thats all she wrote
ak a brattt
shut ya phole
reload

bet ya hear the beat
get dboed
finger roll her hole
until the times up
drose

get ya -ss free throw
pop pop for the point 2
sorry won’t cut it
so ill prolly disappoint you
tell ya what ya won’t do
lay a finger on me
knock a n-gga off his two feet with a two
piece for the qp
qb keep them qts

brother from the mother but that
fela ain’t kuti

i ain’t no rapper
but here’s quote to bite
im a vicious raptor bout to blow
spit that
dino might
probably do some blow tonight
hit a b-tch to blow me right
never see her man again
turn em to a poltergeist
same b-tch hold the

choppa make ya come to kingdom
chest beat ya proper
hit ya heart
n-gga king kong
let the thunder clap
and watch them n-ggas have a brainstorm
work ah leave ya busy
and the uhoney make them bees swarm

need i say more
rock ya trap house
leave the gl-ss on the floor

can these young n-ggas make hits anymore
times off the ticker
scalin all me money
them clocks always tickin
if life give you lemons
then stack up ya chickens
dogs in the kitchen
beware or get bitten
texas rattle snake sh-t
and austin here to tape it
leave em stone cold
bodies stunned eyes vacant
adjacent
lay heads with scattered brained faces
here say the king who pour
spade for they aces
he kick it through dem wood boards
karate chopping hood wh0r-s
the flow so b-tter melted on these
leather chords

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