letra de get that up off ya - project pat
rob one of these cowards, tell them d-boys to drop that
rob one of these cowards, tell them d-boys to drop that
show up at yo’ house, tell them d-boys to drop that
show up at yo’ house, tell them d-boys to drop that
rob one of these cowards, tell them d-boys to drop that
rob one of these cowards, tell them d-boys to drop that
show up at yo’ house, tell them d-boys to drop that
show up at yo’ house, tell them d-boys to drop that
let me get that up off ya, get that up off ya
get, get that up off, — you know what this is
let me get that up off ya, get that up off ya
get, get that up off , — you know what this is
let me get that up off ya, get that up off ya
get, get that up off, — you know what this is
let me get that up off ya, get that up off ya
get, get that up off, —a you know what this is
i’s a big black — with a big black gun
fo’ snaps ‘cross ya head and the blood gon’ come
some’ll run, but’ll get flipped off by the sawed off
slugs to his knees like a pit bull gnawed off
hauled off, nothin’ but the goods my fair hood
— be on blow all night like werewolves
prowlin’, bitin’ at yo’ pockets like the howlin’
shoot you in the foot, grab cheese, get on downin’
loungin’, on — leaf, free based ‘ll
run up on ya fast, no mask, bare faced
fired off the glock, sn-tched loot, then skated
sh-lls wiped down, the police couldn’t trace it
let me get that up off ya, get that up off ya
get, get that up off, — you know what this is
let me get that up off ya, get that up off ya
get, get that up off , — you know what this is
let me get that up off ya, get that up off ya
get, get that up off, — you know what this is
let me get that up off ya, get that up off ya
get, get that up off, —a you know what this is
stackin’ me up a money scheme, robbin’ a fool
murder rate, get away but that ain’t the move
long as he, drop the green, then i’mma stay cool
connect the dots, if it means, then i’m lettin’ loose
— play these tough guys like they wanna rumble
knowin’ that they mama’s boys in this ghetto jungle
hot skillet with them toys mayne, we never humble
buck shot to ya dome don’t you make a mumble
brains hangin’ out’cha head, people lookin’ wowzers
it’s a bystander put the tone in my trousers
so that he couldn’t see, sight he couldn’t handle
ain’t ‘cha birthday but i’m blowin’ out’cha candles
let me get that up off ya, get that up off ya
get, get that up off, — you know what this is
let me get that up off ya, get that up off ya
get, get that up off , — you know what this is
let me get that up off ya, get that up off ya
get, get that up off, — you know what this is
let me get that up off ya, get that up off ya
get, get that up off, —a you know what this is
rob that, rob that, rob that, rob that
rob that, rob that, rob that, rob that
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- letra de nyc - gaël faye
- letra de nashod ke nashod - saman jalili
- letra de adrenaline - prxzm
- letra de no mistakes - ri kelly
- letra de live for myself - blushin
- letra de clear mind - valid point.
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- letra de panda - thcf