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letra de i got a show tonight - rx papi

real rx
real rx
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n-ggas want me dead, they don’t even know me
i’m going hard on these n-ggas, like cuz told me
i robbed my first n-gga the way cuz showed me
walked down and asked him if he had a bogie
soon as he started looking ’round for the bogie
i back right out, put the pistol on him
told him, a dead man is what he won’t be
all he gotta do is be easy and move calmly
cuz in the cut, he watching piles
broad daylight, i bagged him down
.2 seconds, i was looking down
shot went off, he hit the ground
i stood for a second just looking around
me and cuz took off, gеt the f-ck from around
why these n-ggas think thеy the only ones with guns?
if you want to war with a n-gga, you gotta have fun
meet you at the daycare while you getting your son
and let both of you n-ggas feel the drum
it’s no rules and n-ggas don’t got morals
stay in the house if this not for you
herron and rice wrapped in foil
cook crack on a flat, george foreman
when papi talk, b-tch it’s important
walk in this b-tch like randy orton
.556 go through five porsches
traphouse well secure like a fortress
my chain link look like the mona lisa portrait
if i like it i buy it, i can afford it
all i talk is dope talk
robberies, burglaries, stove talk
it’s a q5, it’s not a trackhawk
this 45’ll knock your back off
i back out, your man will back off
get a n-gga whacked like a mob boss
can’t one n-gga say they my boss
i’m the professor [?] hot sauce
walked in this b-tch like the top dawg
off top, knock your top off
she don’t suck c-ck, she get dropped off
drop the top and top me off
i walk in this b-tch like old dogs
most n-ggas get k!lled by their dog
only n-ggas they chill with is their dog
only n-ggas they deal with is their dog
n-ggas could be with you from the start
n-ggas know how to play their part
behind your back, these n-ggas talk
about you, like a f-cking dog
that’s supposed to be your f-cking dog
you ride whether he right or wrong
n-ggas don’t got loyalty in their heart
even in fresh, n-ggas k!lled their dog
i walk in this b-tch, me and my dawg
sh-t go left, i’m letting them off
walk in this b-tch like “suck my d-ck!”
all the opps could suck my d-ck
i walk in this b-tch like i’m big crip
i’m off a fifth, i’m screaming “crip!”
seeing cuz like it ’06
seen your b-tch, like “ay yo b-tch!”
the opps in the corner, they ain’t on 10
we sticked up ’cause we on 10
these n-ggas know what it is
shoot him in the gut, now he holding his ribs
his guts falling out, he holding them in
he got on a vest, put a hole in it then
these n-ggas lame, they bogus as sh-t
b-tch pay my money or i’m smoking a b-tch
i [?] like “ay yo, cuz!”
f-ck the opps, they ain’t on nun’
every n-gga with me brought guns
every n-gga with me gone bust
in the parking lot like “what’s cracking [?]”
not going to the

- rx papi

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