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letra de gorilla homicide - sheek louch

[intro]
ayo [?], what up, god?
ayo, check this out, right
i don’t even want to yell and shit, man
throw in something
i just want to clear my head
it’s like that
i got ’em
gonny
let’s go

[verse]
they listen and love it, these little n-gg-s ask for a verse
i’m out of your budget, my n-gg-, so f-ck it
how it go, “mo money, mo murder, mo homicide”
when i was young, i got the keys to my momma ride
burner under the seat, so when i stop short, the gun slide
police next to us, got us looking all petrified
they ain’t even want us, wasn’t even looking
later, i laughed about it like “i wasn’t even shooken”
didn’t even have beef then, but still had the burner down in arlington
at the [?] key for the weekend
n-gg- get the drinking, then n-gg- get the blasting
i love that fast money, boy, the rapping was the last thing
i knew we had a gift though, high school, bang on the lunch table
and let my partner k!ll ’em with the kiss flow
been fly from the get go, i thought it was dope
i sold the fiend soap and brought me a c-n-l street rope
i had the pele pele, avirexes, [?], and bear coat
lil shorty in the projects, all she like to do is deep throat
spit it in the sink and come and ask me for a c-note
her friend tried to f-ck me, her man tried to fight me
i shot at that n-gg-, feds tried to indict me
i was this close to telling my real n-gg-s got to write me
instead, i write this song, salute to the dead
i got some yak and some sour, i’m just clearing my head
n-gg-, we let the smoke burn like we dali lamas
homie, we hit the club hard, d-block, we f-ck up some commas
n-gg- don’t want drama ’cause all i see is bread
it’s like a b-tch sucking my d-ck, i’m clearing my head

[outro]
d-block
sheek louch
kiss, what up, n-gg-?
sp the ghost
lox
lox n-gg-
sliverback gorilla coming soon
ayo [?]
let the monkeys out

- sheek louch

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