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letra de chicago 2.0 - mediumjay

[hook: mediumjay]
this girl told me don’t be buy quarters
you need to start flippin’ sperm like there’s no tomorrow
so i did, until my fore arm had broke, started stealing seamen cause i was broke
had a b-tch swallow up steve until he had no mo
sold it on e-bay saying it had to go
everything worked out as planned befo
but 9 months later the baby popped out with an afro
the mother said all h-ll no

[verse 1: mediumjay]
so we started fighting right
i had her in a headlock, grip vice
i could’ave ended her life but i decided to think twice
and beat her to death more pain for tonight
cripple cross face, punching my knuckles in her face
beat her till my lungs gave out and copper i could taste
i beat her like you hear the kick in the b-ss
i kicked her in the lower waist than began to rape
busted in her then i knew i had to flee the place
left my dna so it’s an open and shut case
facing life with a straight face, i’m still unfazed
they don’t know i was carrying mace
pulled out the mace and sprayed the judge
security pulled out guns, i used the lawyer as a human shield
and only my legs and the arm i was shooting with was revealed

[verse 2: based jesus]
sittin’ in the audience, pull out my sword of steel
i’m gunna show all these bailiffs i’m the real deal
put em down for my f-ckin’ friend, and we just dip out the crib and we live
yeah, we was chillin’ cuba, with f-ckin’ 2pac, and f-ckin’ jay-z
everybody is just f-ckin’ chilling there, we take the sp-ceship to mars
and then we take all of our nice f-cking fancy cars
that can go in zero gravity, just kiddin’ a little bit less
cause mars is smaller, n-gga i’m a baller
almost a scientist, don’t f-ck with me you’ll reminisce
with the past i make your life
just flash before your eyes you’ll realize
that i’m the type of guy that goes hard like a spy
i’m the fbi, don’t f-ck with the cia
i don’t give a sh-t i get laid like everyday
come into paris, with a f-cking ak
i don’t give a f-ck what’s my name billy mays
i leave you in a craze, cause i’m f-ckin’ crazy
b-tches be lazy, they just wanna blaze me
i don’t give a f-ck, my d-ck’s too big she can’t take me
names tracy, said she wanna rape me
but i told her that it comes with a great fee
she gotta suck my d-ck in a f-ckin’ grape tree

[hook]

[verse 3: based jesus]
i said h-ll no too, what do you think that i do
i just busted in your upper lip, not your lower sh-t
you ain’t pregnant by me, and if that was my kid he wouldn’t be so d-mn ugly
i looked at your husband, i was like it’s him
but all she wanted to do was f-ckin’ swim
in my juices, unless she threw it up later
and then put it into her v-g-n- like a motherf-ckin’ m-st-rbater
what’s up with this sh-t, she’s f-ckin’ sick
tryna blame me to pay that b-tch
h-ll naw, your a motherf-ckin’ trick
i told you what i did, don’t f-ck with this sh-t
i’m not going to lie to the attorney
cause to catch me would be a real journey

- mediumjay

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