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letra de intro (transcractions da mixtape) - smash jackson

(intro)
so i see them n-ggas, and im like: “what you thought i forgot?” n-gga h-ll naw i ain’t forgot, i should remember what you told me
they say dont go to war unless i got my money right. i got my money right. now i want war

[verse1]
smash
this n-gga a legend you can’t f-ck with me
i cl-st the heat when i bust forty
looking in the mirror see devils in the rearview
real sh-t make a real n-gga k!ll you
boy hold on you the opposite of rambo
gripping on the wrong dude [?] is what the stare do
hit a n-gga blood, now its a lil’ red dude i dont give a sh-t
hey hoe f-ck you and f-ck your b-tch
f-ck your b-tch, f-ck f-ck your b-tch in my lac and bo’
you can hit the p-ssy, or you can walk home take your pick, make your choice
you can go get your daddy, go get your brother, go and get your cousin or you not getting no help
im gonna go get your mother, and i ain’t never met her
make the right way when scoring with weather
i brainstorm im a hurricane got a ride by that can tuck you
i go ham to the e-r, im an emcee you can’t touch me

[interlude]
so, what exactly does smash jackson mean? ima just set it like this bro, i smash raps, i smash n-ggas and i smash p-ssy, call me smash -ssasin

[hook]
its just a matter of time ‘fore i smash rap
drop the window drop you and i smash out
so when you see me boy, you better get low
cause my pistols can deliver: ten fo’

[verse2]
hahaha
what was that man with that last laugh that was the last cal give em in dark streets
you all alone and you friends me
looking for me you lost in the sea
its a dead end boy see a team
we laugh for murder “hehe”
murder ave, mobb creep
you snare down on the railway landed in a alcholoc [?]
i cut off your eyelids and keep taking your picture
you walking on head lights ain’t got [?] boots on
pay time give a shoutout to tree family, boots are home

[hook]

[verse3]
ride bars i ride the bars, you got a arm, i got a hope
ain’t talking bout new invention n-gga
talking bout this supenses n-gga
burn yyour -ss get blitzed n-gga
im a grown man call me mister n-gga
red in the club or colour purple
beat ya -ss to the colour purple
b-tch i roll first like a motherf-cking don
make you head dissapear like im shooting a one
lick your cl-t b-tch up like a whole 69
make your main b-tch nut ’till she loosing her mind
f-ck n-ggas doing what i dont like
me dont even know em still wanting to fight
pistol in the front car chopper in the right seat
kid him in his dome n-gga

- smash jackson

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