letra de 44 - only apez
[verse 1: zel overdose]
ayo, it’s zel the f-ckin’ lyricist
never been a hypocrite riding down the f-cking strip
with yo b-tch, she blowing d-ck
now i know you salty n-gga, cause her mouth all salty n-gga
don’t like this sh-t? then get your b-tch up, up, up off me n-gga
i can smell the jealousy, need a nose plug cause its k!lling me
that scent of sh-t, yeah they envy, cause i’m really staying at the top
and they’re visiting, heard i’m making moves like a centipede
these local dudes, they fox 4, i’m cable news
i don’t play by the rules, i can’t f-cking lose
[hook: dallas williams]
forty four bodies on the ground, dead
forty four bodies on the ground, dead
f-ckin’ with these apez we leave your body on the sand
f-ckin’ with these apez we leave your body on the sand
[verse 2: dallas williams]
(ugh)
what should i rap about?
the money, cars, cashing out?
b-tches with their -sses out
smoking loud, p-ssing out
50. cal will shoot a n-gga
buck shot, boom, dead
leave your body on that sand
all because i am the man
with the f-cking juice
swagger through the roof
haters begone, poof
apez we on, true
a hundred lies i can never tell the truth
gorillas home, not much y’all f-ck boys can do
[bridge: dallas williams]
swear to god they h0m-
blood shot eyes red, boom, shot, a n-gga dead
f-ckin’ with them apez we leave your body on the sand
f-ckin’ with these apez we leave your body on the sand
rest in peace my n-gga, rest in peace my n-gga
rest in peace my n-gga, rest in peace my n-gga
rest in peace my n-gga, rest in peace my n-gga
rest in peace my n-gga, rest in peace my n-gga
forty four bodies on the ground, dead
forty four bodies on the ground, dead
[verse 3: jave]
nothing in life is promised except death
except the truth, nothing less
p-ss that plane to the left
feel that fire bomb in your chest
all i do is f-cking progress
got a good conscience but a evil mind
i guess my n-ggas knew that i would be blessed
so talk that sh-t and then i’mma world peace your -ss
black 45. with a mona lisa mask
got green bay gr-ss in this reefer bag
y’all ain’t running sh-t, y’all need a p-ss
cause i got more bars than a penitentiary
learned from the streets since elementary
trying to be that n-gga of the f-cking centenary
then die with money and a lot of memories
[bridge]
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