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letra de better know pimp c - molotov moses

you ain’t ever felt my pain
you ain’t ever felt my hunger (nah nah)
you ain’t ever felt my reign
you ain’t ever felt my thunder (nah nah)
you ain’t ever been my boy
you ain’t ever hid that bundle (nah nah)
you ain’t ever f-cked my b-tch
you ain’t ever met my grandma (nah nah)
you ain’t ever been day one
never memorized my number (nah nah)
you ain’t ever fed me grub
never was an open cupboard (nah nah)
you ain’t ever show me love
never really was my brotha (nah nah)
you ain’t ever smoke with me
you ain’t ever broke my blunt up (nah nah)
f-ck my b-tch then hit my dope x 4
for the dollar we die die, for the power we blind blind
they devour your mind mind, if you out of your line line
all i ever wanted was a real b-tch
all i ever wanted was a billion
pull out game be good x2
never having children
told my momma’ don’t cry
bout to make the family name proud
just know that no b-tch gone take that from me, ain’t no pay-pal
we fled from a nation where there really was no way out
f- your holy chapter, ain’t no heaven in my radar
ugh ye
vitality of the periphery lower priority
prepare for war ain’t no warantee
violently given the omen
they forming it orally
torment of origin from the lower bracket
no, the racket won’t cap it
but i got faith in what i know
that you ain’t brave enough to show
f-ck your doh
f-ck your gate keeper
they keeping you under paid
record label – wreck my label
better show me enough commas to compensate your deadly angle
all they got for you is poison coedine
all i got for you is flow and poetry
when will you die, who will you cry for
with the world in your control do you feel liable
for the body body count that we been watching go up
bet your body drowning out
i think you bout to throw up
ye, internally terror took over my body
my life been f-cked up but i know that i won’t
change for the better, wasn’t raised with the etiquette
paraded by the top as a charade to embetterment
i’m not no punk, don’t play with me
better get a glock from trunk and bang it
i never meant to promote that, don’t hold no gat
live by that you might die!
b-tch better make that kitty pop on my d-ck
i f-ck her on the dot till i feel the blood drip
ye, aware that i might not catch no buzz
for all i know my sh-t dont bang
if rap don’t work i might go on p-rnhub and make your b-tch my play
you bout it bout it, b-tch im bout it bout it
is you bout it bout it, b-tch i’m bout it bout it
if the girl don’t know pimp c she don’t get a date
i don’t take a b-tch out if she don’t bump ugk
if the girl don’t know pimp c she don’t get a date
i don’t take a b-tch out if she don’t bump ugk
is you bout it bout it, b-tch im bout it bout it
is you bout it bout it, b-tch i’m bout it bout it

- molotov moses

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