letra de couch louis v - no entry
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[jung lov]
yeah, if it ain’t my business, i don’t speak
pay my penance with my peace
see me stumble through the streets
like i was burnin’ alive in the summer heat
see my wrist bent like a vision blurrin’
wishin’ i wasn’t slurrin’ the words i keep on hurlin’
i’m hurdlin’ towards the mothaf-ckin’ floor
see him open up the four-door
out steps four and one more; three d-cks, two wh0res
[?] while i stack ’em, might come up too close to backup
f-ckboy, better backup, ‘fore you get smacked up
sloppy on the track…
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