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letra de slaughter house 2 - phonkha, zecki

[intro]
i got to, i got to
i got to, i got to
i, i
i, i
got to, got to
got to, got to

[verse]
lay you down with a bullet ran out from busta boy giving of that
bustaz is calling
just pray on your furniture
n-gga i’ll find you to do what you care
so tell your mammy bring tha b-st-rd’s son
you f-cked when evil pimp did you why in it so stupid b-tch you was done

[hook]
homicide, homicide

[verse]
lay you down with a bullet ran out from busta boy giving of that
bustaz is calling
just pray on your furniture
n-gga i’ll find u u to do what you care
i got to ready loaded gauge
to blow you off
you f-cked when evil pimp did you why in it so stupid b-tch you was done
lay you, lay you down
down, down (x7)
ran out
bustaz
n-gga i’ll, n-gga (x7)
n-gga i’ll find, i’ll find you to do
lay you, lay you down
down, down (x7)
ran out
bustaz
n-gga (x7)
[verse]
wanna sight your (doe) holes
scarin like a scarecrow
hit the floor
who you go
up above
win a love
blowing on a blunt stoned
give a n-gga strep throat
i got to ready loaded gauge
to blow you off
i’m spreading homicidal murder just like it’s the cough
i never could understand why all these n-ggas be wanting to gamble their life
i had just to let you up
and turn your ass into some chicken and rice
so tell your mammy bring tha b-st-rd’s son
you f-cked when evil pimp did you why in it so stupid b-tch you was done

- phonkha zecki

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