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letra de oz - otienium

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maf-cka we back in the building let’s celebrate
salute to my homies salute to barhoomie
salute to big q salute to khaloodie
salute to bilo salute to karoomie
salute to milad salute to samsoomie
salute to manny
without him, i wouldn’t be rapping
look at me now i’m snapping
i’m bussin’ i’m bussin’ i’m bussin’
ain’t no discussion i came up from nothing
now anything that i be touching go hard
ain’t no discussion i put that on god
came up from nothing i had to work hard
never forgetting my friends
salute to amro and salute to ammar
i don’t like making amends
if he my enemy better stay far

if you see that white gmc with the c plate
that must mean that ot was most probably there
i’m getting karak in your hood
smoking my ciggy i’m h-lla cozy
roaming my city i’m with the broskis
speeding down hamoody road
i’m doing one hundred and forty
i said zoom when i drive by
puff puff pass marijuana
got them grams in the trap house
and the hash from casablanca
‘bout to crash ‘bout to blackout
talking trash i’ma drive-by
when i pull up you say nada
when i pull up you say shhhhh
cállate la puta boca
feeling like sosa with my cig and mocha
wasting cologne just to cover the odour
and girls go loca when they smell the aroma
that’s paco rabanne
tryna get mama that louis vuitton
tryna get mama whatever she wanna
she just say the word and i buy out the mall (uh)
(hey)
godd-mn it feels so good to be back home
everybody say i look different
mama said shave off your afro
i’ve been reminiscing on them days i had my hat low
buzzcut with the drake hook that sh-t made me the class joke
straight up!
(heh)
maf-cka wait up
now i’m mowgli with it oh lord
swing it ’round when i record
and the b-tches love it of course
they love to touch it non stop
i love riding ‘round my block
she just love riding on top
truth
maf-cka we back in the building let’s celebrate
smoking on cookie i’m h-lla baked
hit the gas never taking breaks
dozed off but i’m h-lla wake
lately, i been feeling like
fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-f-ck a hater
phone ringing i’ll take it later
oh lord

from فلسطين and i’m repping it (huh)
only jordan when i step in it (woo)
when i pull up they be checking it (ah?)
they gon love it that’s a definite
and if you call ‘em fake i’m getting mad
f-ck you talking ‘bout i blew a bag
i just pulled the box outside the bag
rock ‘em on my feet i’m feeling rad
(aw yeah)
peep the way i whip the foreign around the corner
you can tell i know these streets no i ain’t a foreigner
and the windows tinted i could do anything in it
but it’s wintertime so my windows down
and my music loud when i’m roamin’ ‘round
my block
maf-cka we back in the building let’s celebrate
salute to my homies salute to barhoomie
salute to big q salute to khaloodie
salute to bilo salute to karoomie
salute to milad salute to samsoomie
salute to manny
without him, i wouldn’t be rapping
look at me now i’m snapping
i’m bussin’ i’m bussin’ i’m bussin’

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