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letra de protocol - skeng & tommy lee sparta

[intro: tommy lee sparta & skeng]
1st class music
them love chat, them no run them block
run them block, 1st class
outside with half-dozen gunman ready fi do the action
(them love chat, them no run them block)
run them block
demon, we no do the long chat
know where them a do, ’cause we a fl!ck them bat
spain town, my town, everything well shot

[verse 1: tommy lee sparta & skeng]
them no run them block (hey, boy)
when we pull up, them haffi run, left that (gunman)
nine ball in a the clip, compact
me dark like [?] so me fly them bat
protocol, we have hundred strap
molly get pop, whole place get hot
rinse out everything out a the glock
hollow point that a lodge up in a boy head back
a short man with a tall mini ‘k in a shorts
rolex watch ‘pon me hand
rich and bad
change the running board ‘pon the taurus, and it a old one
the ruger clip compact
head buss like ball them drop
take on any rocky road, the benz no wan’ shock
empty the clip in a them head and drive off fast
[chorus: tommy lee sparta]
[?] them no bad like we
laser-beam there ‘pon the glock 19, hey
p-ssy can’t style, me a no hair stylist
them a move like girl, better them wear nighty
them no bad, them no bad like we
custom running board there ‘pon the glock 40
go fi them anywhere, them could a in a party
drop them marrow right side a the hennessy

[verse 2: skeng]
hey boy, don’t ramp with the shift
people we k!ll
bomb brain bleach a you yard with a bill
stuck the lass in a him chin, yow, a evil graphic, no
fully yeng-yeng and breach the traffic
man psychopathic, now light up a spliff
now, gunman me will k!ll the granny
diss me [?], me no left n0body
ratty spartan, man dark up the shift
none a them no ready, them fi bill and hold a medy
burn a spliff under me remy, while your girl a give me heady
know me exotic, plus me ever have me ‘matic
if you feel brave, p-ssy just run up make me knock it
knock it in a head side, show me never panic
not a vomit, ash wednesday, me born fi do badness
from people fi dead, yeah, we left the place tragic
enemy them think twice, ’cause sense we no have it
[chorus: tommy lee sparta]
[?] them no bad like we
laser-beam there ‘pon the glock 19, hey
p-ssy can’t style, me a no hair stylist
them a move like girl, better them wear nighty
them no bad, them no bad like we
custom running board there ‘pon the glock 40
go fi them anywhere, them could a in a party
drop them marrow right side a the hennessy

[verse 3: tommy lee sparta & skeng]
any number can play
better buy 28 or 1, ’cause somebody go dead
the rifle it have on a extra eight inches
you could a guard up, we a go break that spell
blood start run in a you ear like gel
me nokia, the whole a them alcatel
new benz drop, a no normal thing
all when them nah smoke out, them eye get so red
them no watch them block
when we pull up, a live rounds left that (‘pon the ground)
instragram, in a real life, them no bad
hear a shot buss in a them bed, them run gone
you no bad youth, calm
zero-zero-seven me a make the night fall
high brick [?], p-ssy a no [?]
have money and girl, what want now? a war
[verse 4: tommy lee sparta]
a short man with a tall mini ‘k in a shorts
rolex watch ‘pon me hand
rich and bad
change the running board ‘pon the taurus, and get a old one
the ruger clip compact
head buss like ball them drop
take on any rocky road, the benz no wan’ shock
empty the clip in a them head and drive off fast

- skeng tommy lee sparta

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