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letra de owen hart - rufio spenz

x2:
they wanna f-ck me cause i’m on
but they don’t wanna get involved
they just wanna see me fall from the top like owen hart

x3: cup of bret the hitman hart

girl use my face as your throne
i like the cl-t like a pro
xans in my fanta im throwed
she wanna f-ck for the po’
don’t take me out of my zone
no you can’t look at my phone
loyal but do what i want
i have no reason to front
focused on gathering funds
and all the weed that is right in your lungs

i’m

smoking that gengar, that grimace, that popeye, that spinach
that broccoli, that cheeba, that north cali reefer
treat all these raps
like i’ve been serving up hot readys from little caesars
i told wrist and brizz it is cold when we on
won’t know who to love and won’t know who to trust
stick to myself and i stick to my guns
they won’t give a f-ck when sh-t gets rough

that’s

x2:
that’s why i keep my faygo and it’s always sitting pretty
pretty sure i’ll die before u ever get to 50
and if you got a problem, b-tch you know my f-ckin city
i feel like young kaneki
i feel like young kaneki

x2:
they wanna f-ck me cause i’m on
but they don’t wanna get involved
they just wanna see me fall from the top like owen hart

x3: cup of bret the hitman hart

[andre martel]

andre could drive talledega
i pray for paper
christ signed the waivers
my elevator an undertaker
tombstone like minutes later
sig sauer, big power
i let it go like brian pillman
i got a b-tch
she brought the pills in
cocaine powder i’m concealin’
smoke loud that bobby heenan
i get high and go fight my demons
f-ck a million
i need prescriptions
paink!llers i need em filled in
pain theater
i spray ether
an angel dead
a saint eater
born dead
i’m target practice
my b-tch bad
she on the mattress
my only peace
i’m playing tactics
never catfish
i need attractive
-ss clap
i hit it
smashed it
mega man the cannon cl-ssic
.223’s like 2x
pac slash one degrees
f-ckin’ living like i’m diseased
can’t die twice
death comes in threes
f-ckin’ been depressed since dungarees
now i’m getting money shaded under trees
cruisin’ overseas; surf, sun, and breeze
need a bbw and a ton of trees
baby show me love with her tongue and please
let me fade away i’ve got pain to bleed

andre

x2:
they wanna f-ck me cause i’m on
but they don’t wanna get involved
they just wanna see me fall from the top like owen hart

x3: cup of bret the hitman hart

- rufio spenz

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