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letra de part 5 (bmsn2) - l!l ev!l

part 5 (bmsn2) lyrics
[verse 1]
back and on top form
ran from the law force
fact is i’ve got more grass than your lawnmower
latch up your locked doors
drug fiends are unclean addicts who want more like asking for encores
get under your skin like scabs on a blocked pore
withdrawals for the nails scratching on chalkboards
run in with a gun and a mask and i rob stores
your customers will come in, get flat on the shop floor
get down now, back and on all fours
crawling around on the ground like tryna pass an assault course
panicking of course
plans will go off course like passengers on board hijackings at concordes
after we got court, judge asking him ‘what for?’
answer was ‘not sure’
fact is it’s all for packages offshore
stamp at the prop source
accumulated too much paper it’s stashed in a sock drawer

[chorus]
[?]
gone through homelessness
pockets broke for this
on the go for this
all alone for this
on my own for this
i’ve lost my mind, body and soul for this
copped the cold for this
in frosty snow for this
i often sleep on the cobblestones for this
all i know is this
it’s how i coexist
have you noticed that i go all the way?

[verse 2]
everybody knows he’s fly
so much that i reach sky
drugs got the fiends high
bloodshot in each eye
bud that the weed’s dry
strain flavored tastes are pumpkin and key lime
crumble like sweet pie
can’t enjoy the fat my boys doubled the fees by
paranoid at the noise at the truck that just screeched by
used to stay up late, i’d struggle to sleep nights
hungry and deprived
no money to eat right
plus it was [?] like going up on a steep hike
wasn’t a free ride, buckle my seat tight
if you’ve not done nothing, don’t run from the police lights
my mobile phone’s always called up when they need white
friend said he gets a gun at a cheap price
no fingerprints because it was cleaned twice
only involved in a couple of street crimes
put this in your hand, clutch it and squeeze like
[chorus]
[?]
gone through homelessness
pockets broke for this
on the go for this
all alone for this
on my own for this
i’ve lost my mind, body and soul for this
copped the cold for this
in frosty snow for this
i often sleep on the cobblestones for this
all i know is this
it’s how i coexist
have you noticed that i go all the way?

- ll evl

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