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letra de watchamacallit - set (us)

[terrell morris]
dre said city tell alain bring a joint and a point for a f-ckin’ n-gga /  plus i got a few hoes you know tryna bus on like a f-ckin’ trigga /  matter fact f-ck the piggas b-tch i’m in the spot wit a pan that’s pot /  and i slam that c-ck to a d-mn bad broad when she pop that pop that pepsi, drop that /  n-gga wit a top hat, run the show ringmaster, king slasher with a pink panther tryna steal that shine when i k!ll that dime she feel that steal like a ill black 9 /  want a mil on a mil, not a mil like a amil on the roc /  but a mil like i still got a drop that i don’t drive and a whole island i don’t like, oh my dough like c0ke i call it white n-gga /  i been in the zone wit a bunch of my n-ggas /  headed to the throne with a bunch of my k!llas /  i f-ckin’ k!ll that peel that wig, i’m still that kid in a combat suit i’m real that b-tch don’t want that juice /  i’m a boss, my kinsmen got that too /  no lie finna ride, i’m a live noy die wit crew cause

[set]

i could die when i leave this booth /  so i ain’t gonna leave this booth till i die /  crew is what i ride for /  no metaphor truth when i rhyme  b-tch who lives my life, me uh and f-ck what my name is / yyou can tell by my voice when i came in / i was never playing /  i was just working on better flows  bet you know my name by the end of the song / if you playing this dare you to say that its wrong /  me and dot city bang  like we came  in the game with a glock with a gang and an army /  ask domo think i’m playing come stop me /  explosives flash bangs  with a tank that my crew named mania

[terrell morris]

ain’t no n-gga bang me up hand me downs for the battlefield /  no they can’t hang me up, gang wit us

[set]

look i’m ill take it in though my little bro tray / we rap and we don’t give a f-ck what any of yall say / we broke and we dont give a f-ck what any of yall make /  and the more i make this here the more they gonna hate /  we bang in the spot bet them t-tties gonna shake /  if it’s a newer verse then my flow gets hotter /  i make sh-t work ya my life’s just great /  i can still get it in on the nights i get nada

(terrell morris)
nada nada got a tonne of mamas i’m o-f-ckin-sama / disappear like f-ck the drama, switch the gear i’m goin kamikaze nada got a tonne of mamas i’m o-f-ckin-sama /  disappear like f-ck the drama, switch the gear i’m goin kamikaze

[set]

cuz he probably got the same blood as me /  ask me mommy  poppy aunty /  while yall tan upon yall lawn seats doing nothing /  hating on me  i was writing this my p-ssion /  please remind me whats your talent /…. exactly /  best in existence here get at me

(terrell morris)
i’m with family, scotian n-gga / severus snape that potion n-gga /  probably got her open n-gga /  ain’t no keys just open n-gga /  locomotive coastin’ while she strokin hocus pocus /  dome she focused and it’s magic, that’s that b-tch i damage

[set]

this flow is my plan since / ’91 these damb kids, grimey son we rapping /
tryna build a legacy and give it to my grandkids

[terrell morris]
all my sons like sanford /  ha, got them laughin’ i tapped in and i slapped on / and my mask on like somebody stop me, you don’t know a n-gga got c-cky

[set]
in this b-tch like you don;t wanna start me /  chest in the game f-ck you all tryna harm me /  my teacher said stop writing in cl-ss /  my next lyric was kiss my -ss /  f-ck school i was tryna p-ss /  this real life i was tryna p-ss /  f-ck 80s in cl-ss we honour roll (on a roll) now n-gga like dough on a rolling pin /  pen on a roll cuz i hold in hand /  i can never let it go  ’cause the flows gettin’ dope / yeah i smoke but its this doper than heroine /  end any chances of you getting in /  crew next like after this bar  crew flex like a press cuz we raise the bar /  lazy na / all work we fresh  yall dried up like raisins blazing the brain with amazing /  got you lost in page like a a maze send me the pay or my next move might get me caged in / but na they’ll never catch a n-gga if the block was hotter than a cajun dish in lava with some b-tches that i f-cked on top  non stop still i get these white girls to all pop like brittney in 2000 /  blow up threw rap i never knew how /  i’ll just do now /  ’cause everything i’ve ever lived lead to this moment /  i knew that /  f-ck yall /  i’m my own opponent /  i’ll prove that

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