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letra de gram afta gram - manson family

[intro: poonie mane, lil jack & jon doe]
yeah, this poonie mane up in this b-tch…
we got the manson family, lil jack, motherf-cking
yeah, lil jack in this junt, you know what i’m saying
we hooked up with the fool maceo, n-gga
it’s on now manson family style, boy (manson family, b-tch)
it’s time to blow some, n-gga
yeah, get that mirror

[hook]
gram after gram, line after line, one in one
turn on the waterfaucet, so i can get super crunk
gram after gram, line after line, one in one
turn on the waterfaucet, so i can get super crunk
gram after gram, line after line, one in one
turn on the waterfaucet, so i can get super crunk
gram after gram, line after line, one in one
turn on the waterfaucet, so i can get super crunk

[verse 1: lil jack]
throw it up if you snort, if you scared you’s a b-tch
smack a hoe, when i flow, manson family f-ckin’ cl!ck
funkytown, funkytown, mane i love to hear it yelled
smokin’ blunts, super crunk, sawed-off send them tricks to h-ll
all about that f-cking cheese, lil’ jack, get that f-ckin’ grip
twuan got him on his knees, [?] don’t you trip
lil’ buckwild, i thought you knew, stay full of that funk – you can’t deny
when you b-tches see the family, you know we down to get so high
super crunk off them packs, if you bring some f-cking ana’
we gon’ cl!ck, ain’t barrin’ that sh-t, and we gon’ flip like tony montana
throw them signs in the air, if you down with this sh-t
manson style, super wild, p-pack got me ’bout to trip
[?], lil’ jack, lil’ buckwild, manson style juvenile, hoe
blow it ’til we can’t blow no more, funked out, kickin’ in them doors
jon doe, b-tch!
[verse 2: jon doe]
[?]
diggin’ the pimpin’, keepin’ me on top, that ook got me steady cl!ckin’
you claim that you working on [?]
from all these player hating b-tches in this game of jealousies
all around, you’d be surprised of the thangs that you hear
like peeps that die on the street, claiming hard, packing fear
blood and tears in my eyes from the chronic got me dazed
if you ooking, super jooking, look at me, super glazed
5 grams on the table, if you able to get over
paranoid from the bud, never sober, never sober
flipping boulders, maintaining, ‘caine draining jon doe
manson style, crunk and wild, 98 gramz, still gon’ blow these

[verse 3: poonie mane]
[?] what’s my name, it’s the poonie mane pimp the 1st
what’s up to my n-ggas blowin’ that dope, gonna snort it until we finna leave this earth
hizyper, hyper, my father avoided to beat me and feed me with venomous funk
he the type of superman i believe ain’t even left the liquor store and bound to leave already drunk
jump around, jump around, make sure you don’t have to use [?] p-ss on yourself
roll up a blunt that’s fatter, look to your roadie on right, and then pass it to left
west memphis players up in this d-mn b-tch, if you love yo’ hood then throw up ’em thangs
crunk in this junt [?] when i’m high off that sh-t, don’t you f-ck with me, mane
[outro: lil jack, poonie mane, reality aka c-rock ]
yeah, you know what i’m saying, it’s on once again boy
lil jack and the manson family
m.a.n.s.o.n. family
don’t be scared of what you can’t understand
it’s on now
gram afta gram, b-tch
what you n-ggas scared of?
what’s up n-gga, my n-ggas in the b.h.z., playa luke, you know what i’m saying
maceo in this junt
coming up out the graveyard, what’s up reality, mane?
be on the look out for all these [?]
we coming up, b-tch (b-tch boy)
gram after gram, n-gga, snort that

- manson family

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