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letra de ​butter fingers - mike

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policeman and souljah haffi stop pressure natty dreadlock
dreadlocccck
policeman and souljah haffi stop pressure natty dreadlock
dreadlocccck

well mr brown weh yuh deh pon
i know exactly my rights
im not trying to take you fi fool
its nine oclock in the night
mi just a walk mi no look fi no trouble
in new york city
but of course there is some problem cause
cause im natty natty

policeman and souljah haffi stop pressure natty dreadlock
dreadlocccck
policeman and souljah haffi stop pressure natty dreadlock
dreadlocccck
policeman and souljah haffi stop pressure natty dreadlock
dreadlocccck
policeman and souljah haffi stop pressure natty dreadlock
dreadlocccck

mike :

look at my face and my features, dark as the shade on my sneakers, stuck in this place and i need ya, last year worried bout reapers, hungry ain’t no way to eat up, now i ain’t worried bout neither, you hear me growl through the speaker, i need it now, i need ether, i needa crown on my clean cut, hurry around me the preacher, you gained your script from ya pastor, i got my script from my past year, packing my sh-t for the rapture, learnt how to drip when i p-ss ya, boy you an skit you an actor, that watch might slip offya wrist, running we off with ya sh-t, i want it, i get it, i take it, shout out my mans in ends them, turning you pigs into bacon, the prize is just all for taking, so illl be dumb if im waiting

early bird get the worm first thats a fact, so i dont even sleep, im always working on these raps, these sh-tty days won’t ever last, i wish the city paid me in cash, yall made me an -ss

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