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letra de black sunday - rj payne

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[intro]
leatherface, n-gg-
murder everything
black soprano sh-t
eimg, check

[verse]
runnin’ ya mouth’ll get you shot faster
i splatted ya dna across the yacht-master
n-gg-s swear they be drippin’ until they drop plasma
17 shot glock, spin ya top backwards, woo!
my thesis is let a brother work
i brought this big rocket from jesus, you get the shuttlesworth
n-gg-s trippin’ off lean’s that mrs. b-tterworth
mac-10 ring like it’s duh duh man ’cause the stutter burst
phenomenally dope, finally we woke
on my momma, b, ain’t no comedy, see i’ma be the goat
the anomaly, sworn solemnly to bombin’ on these folks
i’m a prodigy, who as hot as me? that gotta be a joke
black soprano sh-t, these are the keys i play the piano with
candle lit for this venture, we criminals, can you handle it?
evangelist, trippin’ on cannabis, sh-t on you ignoramuses
ask the world, am i wicked? this sh-t unanimous
lockin’ sh-t up, got it poppin’ and what
west told me slow it down ’cause i been droppin’ too much
f-ck it, here’s a half clip, i keep a glock in the tuck
two flavors in one zip, i roll a tropical dutch
i’m high, how high? i’m high as giraffe -ss
big burner pop, i’ll turn ya block into baghdad
i’ll cook ya, get the butcher to put ya in trash bags
dope boy like pusha, just look at my hashtags
uh, if cocaine could talk, this what it sound like
they pay me brick money for a soundbite
i could never ball ’til i hit the ground right
the king had to bounce right back to fix the crown right

[outro]
it’s payne, n-gg-
leatherface sh-t, we not playin’ with y’all
black soprano sh-t the rest of the year
you n-gg-s is dead, let’s go

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