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letra de medatate - lil slim (playa posse)

[chorus: lil noid]
meditate, i really hate these n-ggas, why they wanna trait?
so i grab my glock and pull they card and prove them busters fake

[verse 1: lil noid]
bring that sh-t up to the door, you wanna try lil’ noid, ho
real n-gga sh-t, you triflin’ b-tch gon’ get your wig split
no, i’m not a buster b-tch, my nuts you can not ever test
my clique is just too thick, you ugly b-tch, dont get dumped in a ditch
yeah, i gotta break it down and act a clown about this sh-t
n-o-i-d, noid, shotty fired to a babbage b-tch
laid back, hypnotized, no surprise, full of funk
p-funk in my lap, i grab a pack, and now i’m feelin’ crunk
mind is in a daze, i got a craze, so then i blaze a blunt
funk can make me crazy, so don’t play me for no f-ckin’ punk
blackout is my n-gga, so lil’ slim he got his f-ckin’ back
put your hands on either one of them and we gon’ have to jack

[verse 2: lil slim]
im on a mission of a murdеr, it take place midnight
i think sometimеs them people dwellin’ me to take a life -gunshot-
i must get near ’em, i must get near ’em before i cl!ck
my type of mind be psychopathic, y’all don’t hear me, b-tch
who be my victim? annafested n-ggas on my list
i scope them type and then i grab for smith & mono grip
i’m tired of n-ggas, silly b-tches actin’ d-mn hard
i load me rounds, label victims of the graveyard
this sh-t be in me, ain’t no [?] in my f-ckin’ clique
a group of n-ggas grappin’ hard on that chronic sh-t
i blaze a blizzunt, and lil’ noid been just a funkytown
reload thy mono, f-ckin’ n-ggas with the milli-rounds
[verse 3: lil noid]
psycho motherf-cker from the hamp’, i gotta take ’em out
p-i-m-p-n-o-i-d, keep that name up out your mouth
time to k!ll another n-gga, dump his bodyin the trash -gunshots-
police, y’all don’t need no handcuffs, bring the body bags
watch me hit that f-ckin’ crown, watch me act a f-ckin’ clown
mane, i get so buck, don’t give a f-ck, i buck your ass down
sucker motherf-ckers in my face i wanna take ’em out
catch ’em slippin’ with some big bones, then i start to shout
watch you hit that f-ckin’ floor, once i hit that f-ckin’ blow
bodies end elastic in a casket, feel no mercy, ho
murder after murder, redrum, dump ’em in a river
b-tch, i told you punk before, i’m hard as a black soldier
binghampton k!llers, yeah, we rob, that’s our f-ckin’ job
rooty-poot, your ass is due, don’t ever get caught in the dark
no, i’m just not talk sh-t, and trick this sh-t is real, b-tch
b.b.b. clique, binghampton bound, b-tch

[chorus: lil noid]
meditate, i really hate these n-ggas, why they wanna trait?
so i grab my glock and pull they card and prove them busters fake
med-meditate, i really hate these n-ggas, why they wanna trait?
so i grab my glock and pull they card and prove them busters fake
meditate, i really hate these n-ggas, why they wanna trait?
so i grab my glock and pull they card and prove them busters fake
med-meditate, i really hate these n-ggas, why they wanna trait?
so i grab my glock and pull they card and prove them busters fake
meditate, i really hate these n-ggas, why they wanna trait?
so i grab my glock and pull they card and prove them busters fake
med-meditate, i really hate these n-ggas, why they wanna trait?

- lil slim playa posse

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