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letra de wyclef jean - marley jeff

[intro:shunie]
never gon break be my lifestyle
marley jeff to the left wit me right now
yeah!

[verse 1: shunie]
i wake up, talk to god, and then proceed wit my day
last night, it was a movie, but today i’m getting paid
these n-gg-s act like roaches, so i gotta keep the raid
these b-tches tryna hold me. get the f-ck up out my face!

shawty give me head just like a tutor
swear she slurp me up and drink my juice just like some noodles
i told her open up. i lick her up just like a poodle
and then i leave it all over her body toaster strudel
got her singin’ like…

[bridge: marley jeff & shunie]
got her singin’ like
got her singin’ like
it’s marley jeff to the left
can’t do sh-t right n-gg-

[verse 2: marley jeff]
ridin’ round in my jag
two-fifty on the dashboard
might f-ck around and crash
all you gotta do is ask for it
yeen gotta steal swag
ballin’ on a brother back board
f-ck it up and get it back

she gon sneak me out the back door
i told her just unlock the muhf-cka
i told her quit playin’ round with the p-ssy
gon’ head and pop the muhf-cka
they told me quit playin’ round with the mixtape
gon head and drop the muhf-cka
and they can keep hatin in a n-gg- hustle
but they can’t knock the muhf-cka

(okay) the sh-t i be smokin’
got a n-gg- chokin’
can’t f-ck wit a pig, snake, or a rodent
i get in that benz and drive it like it’s stolen
i know i’m the sh-t like i came out a colon
i get up and go and get it just to blow it
my bankroll so thick that i can’t even fold it
yeen talkin’ fetty i gotta ignore it
if yeen wit us then you gettin extorted

walked in this b-tch and took over
b-tch i’m the boss and the owner
dino push up in a rover
i dropped a four in the soda
all these rappers mediocre
these b-tches dig my persona
my shooters like dellavedova
we call ’em [?] and sosa

[bridge shunie]
cold on the track
i got a cold on the track
real slime sh-t
wipe a n-gg- nose forreal

[verse 3: shunie]
(okay) cookin’ in this b-tch i f-ck around and break my wrist
i f-cked yo ho and went to sleep and then she snuck a pic
she a groupie. i got clout, so she on a n-gg- d-ck
marley jeff my f-ckin’ brother, so she let my brother hit
after that, i blocked her number, and i haven’t seen her since
f-ck that ho. ion cuff that ho. she ain’t talkin’ bout sh-t
b-tch i been a dog all my life. i ‘m a pit
i’ll stomp a n-gg- face. make him kiss the f-ckin’ kicks

big blunts. on a sp-ceship
b-tches trippin’. i replace them
them n-gg-s hatin’. i erased them
if it ain’t bout money, i don’t chase them
f-ck 12 we gon’ race them
can’t save hoes. i don’t cape them
n-gg- tried to diss me, but i drake’d him
now that ho n-gg- won’t say sh-t

- marley jeff

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