letra de preach - maj
[spoken intro: eminem]
well, i found out about maj through, through paul
i think he’s definitely about to pop though because, and that’s one of the things i told him on the phone, is like if you look at his videos now he probably, probably got from the last time i saw, two-hundred sum thousand, you know what i’m sayin’?
so he’s, he’s bubblin’ right now and i think that he’s, he’s definitely gonna pop
he too good not to, so
so then when i see them blow up, i get satisfaction knowing that i was on it early and i told you, yeah, man
[intro]
man, these n-ggas need to chill, need to practice what they preach
know we totin’ h-lla guns, n-gga, like halo reach
yeah, i keep a bad b-tch with me, no princess peach
b-tch, i ball like king james, n-gga, you’re booker t
how’s that, pal?
that’s right, so use your f-ckin’ head if you know how
‘kay, you little pr-ck, you little sh-t
you’re not that guy, pal, trust me, you’re not that guy
brrrt, baow, pow, pow, baow
brrrt, baow, hah, hah, hah
brrrt, hah, hah, hah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
kick that n-gga b-tch off the plane
[chorus]
man, these n-ggas need to chill, need to practice what they preach
know we totin’ h-lla guns, n-gga, like halo reach
yeah, i keep a bad b-tch with me, no princess peach
b-tch, i ball like king james, n-gga, you’re booker t
[verse]
no one, no one cares, i can see
rollin’ up the skunk, i can’t breath
these n-ggas fake as f-ck, i can see
this codeine got me lazy, i’m weak
b-tch, i ball like ginóbili, got [?] from shin0bi
don’t act like you know me, b-tch, i’m not your homie
sh-t, don’t follow the rumors, this .30 stay on me
this ar hold three-hundred rounds, better keep on runnin’
his n-ggas drop jammed on ’em, bet he wake up in a casket
left that n-gga in the past tense
all these n-ggas sweet, molasses
k!ll these n-ggas like i’m jason [?]
i’m ballin’ like the mavericks
most of these n-ggas do be cappin’
these n-ggas be actin’, michael blackson
drop it, shake, shake, shake, uh, uh
drop it, shake, shake, shake, shake, uh, huh
i don’t give a f-ck, huh, f-ck, f-ck, f-ck, huh
i don’t give a f-ck, huh, f-ck, huh, f-ck, huh, huh, huh
why do all these n-ggas hate me?
maybe ’cause i’m livin’ in their heads rent free
sippin’ on my hennessy, b-tch, i can’t think
f-ck all that talkin’, i’ma let that choppa sing
[chorus]
man, these n-ggas need to chill, need to practice what they preach
know we totin’ h-lla guns, n-gga, like halo reach
yeah, i keep a bad b-tch with me, no princess peach
b-tch, i ball like king james, n-gga, you’re booker t
[outro]
hahaha, man
sh-t
n-ggas wanna be out here scared of me
yeah, yeah (b-tch)
if you swipe, swipe, swipe them cards, like yugioh
fight, fight, fight for my life everywhere we go
if you swipe, swipe, swipe them cards, like yugioh
fight, fight, fight for my life everywhere we go
kick that n-gga b-tch off the plane
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