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letra de congo - markandrewhouston , khylil

[verse 1: khylil ]
i’m in the jungle, lions, tigers, and bears africans sharp knives, they throwin’ spears i got a white b-tch that go crazy like britney spears f-ck the army in the navy, i’m my own militia legislative branch, why y’all sign a hate petition? cheddar, bacon ranch, i’m steady tryna chase that chicken few scars on my body, man, i had to stop b-tchin’ can’t take that heat, get the f-ck out the kitchen i’ma give you a couple tips and some pointers wanna make some progress, be up like tom joyner you did it to yourself, don’t say i didn’t warn ya your family didn’t know, that sh-t just alarmed them universal law, it really come with karma got some fine sh-t, man, sh-t be thick as h-ll got some fine sh-t, man, mixed with caramel promise, i won’t kiss and tell

[recital: khylil ]
it’s reason, for the season, tis the season committing treason, they cut me so deep but i ain’t bleeding, i feel so blessed up but i’m not sneezin’
it’s reason, for the season, tis the season committing treason, they cut me so deep but i ain’t bleeding, i feel so blessed up but i’m not sneezin’

[verse 2: markandrewhouston ]
legislative judicial supreme, they owe band wagons they ain’t run with this thing sell self to self n ain’t sell they soul that’s bronz to silver, not silver to gold how much wood could a wood, chuck-chuck, if a would chuck-could chuck wood she sells sh-lls by the sea shore diary of a deep hore. looking for the d-ck p-ssy wet. pull here hair till she sweat. never mind the h-ll i’m on demon time n you designed to fail. p-ssy talk sl!ck intertwine your h-ll. jibber-jibber- j-p instructed to k!ll. think that they finished than finish in ez. greedy the red red was the read six sense thirteen sins seeing dead folk hearing dead folk f-cking the devil diablo f-cking with bible f-cking with the title owe they live for survival on arrival meet a rival meet a rifle implanted the ifle black & white & off white you read [? so the blind a sea] death dumb blind be the prophesy death dumb blind be the prophesy. mouths that can’t speak eyes that can’t see ears that can’t hear lets get this sh-t clear drink go around & you mix with a beer owe dear lions tigers fear better watch you mouth when you talking revenge served cold put them in a coffin burry them tight you the f-ck i don’t like intellectual property gonna take your sight motherf-cker

- markandrewhouston khylil

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