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letra de liam neeson - prcptn

they be hatin for no reason
n-gg-s always switchin like the seasons
ain’t no time to get the sleep in
runnin’ all night through my city liam neeson
can i win n-gg- can i win
kickin through the door n-gg- let me in
f-ck the drama and the pettiness
cuz he ain’t really poppin like he said he is woah!
we don’t say nothin’ about you
so why we always see your mouth move
i’m just tryna make the sound move
i don’t give a f-ck about you woah!

ugly b-tches worried how they face look
can’t come to mysp-ce so you facebook
on a paper chase like i make books
i don’t get booked, i just make hooks
puttin’ all that drama on a speakerphone
when they serve the beef i take the chicken and i leave the bone
share it with my n-gg-s but you haters gotta eat alone
body every track i do a feature on and i speak the gospel so its like i’m puttin’ jesus on
keep it goin’ even when they keep ignorin’
snorin get annoyin’ when its me who they be sleepin’ on
ain’t no action, they just act up
trump when they talk about me, need to get they facts up
say you runnin everything but cease to get your tracks up
i know you n-gg-s full of sh-t thats why you always backed up
i’m back up chillin’ wit my pack of
wolves from the woods, red hoods will get you sn-tched up
they be claimin’ gangs with that blood hype
quick to call you “cuz” like a blood type
n-gg-s reachin when they know they loosin’
i’m like jesus boy i know you judas

- prcptn

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