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letra de no grace - ripchii

caught him at night, now he sleep with the rats (sleep with the rats)
brains on the curb, he ain’t never come back (never come back)
mama was cryin’, we laughin’ at that (ha!)
we turn the church to a candlelit trap (boom)
talk tough, now he food for the flies (for the flies)
face in the paper, another one died (another one died)
broski a demon, he fiendin’ to slide (fiendin’ to slide)
empty the drum, watch the soul leave his eyes (soul leave his eyes)
he tried to beg, we ain’t givin’ no grace (no grace)
hollows hit skin, now he missin’ his face (missin’ his face)
stand over him, just to make sure he laced (boom, boom!)
left his whole crew like a murder parade (murder parade)
gzz talk death but they ain’t on time (ain’t on time)
spin through the ‘ville, all you hear is that “grrah” (grrah, grrah!)
now they pourin’ liquor, puttin’ names in the sky (in the sky)
but we still laughin’, rollin’ opps gettin’ high (still gettin’ high)

another one dropped, now his homies on live (on live)
talkin’ real tough, but they ain’t gonna slide (they lyin’)
caught one slippin’, had his moms on the line (ring-ring)
beggin’ for peace, but revenge on my mind (nah)

posted on the block with a stick like a broom (like a broom)
clean up the mess, send his soul to his tomb (boom!)
they think it’s a game ’til we walk in the room (we here)
whole scene quiet, all you smell is the doom (death)
hood got cold, ain’t no love in the air (no love)
just rip tees and a mom in despair (she cryin’)
we ain’t play fair, turn your dreams to a dare (to a dare)
sayin’ my name, better come well-prepared (grrah!)

life gettin’ short, but my aim still long (still long)
clip full of venom, each shot is a song (boom, boom)
they playin’ that lotti, now they singin’ along (they singin’)
but we the ones really put ghosts in the bong (roll him!)

- ripchii

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