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letra de llkc - lil flash

[intro]
sober, i can’t spell sober
she think that she know (airmakkz)
she thinkin’ she know us, but she don’t even know us
i’m with the blowers, i’m with the toters
i’m with the blowers, i’m with the toters
try to get in our way, we’ll run you over
all these d-mn bottles on me, thought i was sittin’ in a stroller
scoom, [?], turn his ass to a [?]

[chorus]
long live king cap, ayy (go), know the gang glo’d up
if you ain’t with the glo gang, sucker, better know that yo’ ass gettin’ blowed up (glo gang)
we turned your mans to pack, you better know his goof ass gettin’ rolled up
in the ‘raq, you better not lack, better know anytime, it could go up (go up)
smoke some weed, pop a flat, then we thinkin’ ’bout the guys, ayy (think ’bout the gang)
got some ps in the bag, got a g-lock, it’s a .45 (glocky)
this sh-t can get treacherous, don’t think it could happen, it’ll blow your mind, ayy (it get treacherous)
they be rap cappin’, yeah, they be just bappin’ line on they guys, ayy (no bap)

[verse]
if i go drop me a body, yeah, i know they gon’ drop a dime (brrap)
catch you lackin’ in the alley, just like you ricky, blow out your spine (ricky)
goofy ain’t my homie, no, he don’t know me, he ain’t my slime (nah)
got a twenty-four, used to have the eight on me like kobe bryant (bang, bang)
i’m boolin’ brazy, my eyes like they from beijing
been california [?], they in the ‘raq just hatin’ (haha)
got fire comin’ out of my hand like goku, might just flame him (ra-ta-ta)
these shots hotter than satan, your mans got smoked, they baked him
got choppas like the haitians, beef, we’ll heat some steak then (bang, bang)
[?] you out like dayton, let’s just make him a date then (bang, bang)
i was with shorty runnin’ ’round the lobby (ayy)
he get hit with the switch, he was runnin’ too quick (phew)
he tripped and get to fallin’ (phew, phew)
feet just gave out, watch him bleed out when i scoom all on his body (scoom, scoom, scoom)
know i’m with the glo navy, g-l-o army, ayy (glo navy)
and we got clips just like the navy, that g.i. joe on me (blood gang)
and i know the opps, they don’t [?], go, go, phew (gang, gang)
[?], ayy (go)
this a ten milli’ with a switch, lil’ b-tch, you better not get close (brrap)
i’m tryna get that ball in just like jim jones (ball in)
these goofy boys be flodgin’, they is not glo (nah, nah, gang)
[chorus]
long live king cap, ayy, know the gang glo’d up
if you ain’t with the glo gang, sucker, better know that yo’ ass gettin’ blowed up
we turned your mans to pack, you better know his goof ass gettin’ rolled up
in the ‘raq, you better not lack, better know anytime, it could go up
smoke some weed, pop a flat, then we thinkin’ ’bout the guys, ayy
got some ps in the bag, got a g-lock, it’s a .45
this sh-t can get treacherous, don’t think it could happen, it’ll blow your mind, ayy
they be rap cappin’, yeah, they be just bappin’ line on they guys, ayy

- lil flash

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