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letra de buckshot flow 93' - mike shabb

[intro]
oh, sh-t

[verse]
these rap n-ggas is cas, don’t let ’em get to your head
real badman, mi neva spoke to the feds
’cause i live by the [?], here i said
we gon blow a hundred roses when he dead, yeah
’cause when it rains, it pours
i send my shooter for a say cheese
i make a b-tch beg for that d-ck, i made here say “please”
i’m a smooth dude but i can’t let a n-gga play me
outta here, these n-ggas is [frontin’ ?] like they can’t pay me
so, hum, i send my gun clappin’, number one, get you slump
hit you with the shotgun pump, make his whole body jump
hit him with the [?]
nowadays crackhead gon nowherer without my [?], i’m a [?]
i walk around these streets with the black pocket rocked on me
just know, when they see me, it’s beef, it could never be peace
or love, or unity, ’cause when i catch when a young n-gga sleep, y’all gon get the bl!ckydi
cold hearted n-gga, i can’t never show no sympathy
i do this sh-t for real, these lil’ rap n-ggas can’t get with me
feds pull up in a [?]
but they ain’t found me ’cause i’m a ninja in these streets
so, hum, [jesus know they sneak diss?] [?]
why the h-ll this b-tch tryna flex like fashionova ?
everywhere i go, i got a shooter in a [sofa?]
six in the morning [nationnal?], these ain’t no angels, oh my god
i’m get you food for thoughts
for my junkie, i got food for dogs
fifty boys, me and my n-ggas move just light ’em up
i got some [youngest that gon pull you card?]
i don’t drive, i got myself a [?]
pop you for your [?], thank you, come again
bad b-tch, she from the motherland
we gon [?], kidnap p-ssy like it’s summerslam
[hook]
rockaby baby, lullabies, i’ve went throught so much
sh-t, i’m for ever traumatized
rockaby baby, lullabies, i’ve went throught so much
sh-t, i’m for ever traumatized

- mike shabb

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