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letra de blackkk klansmen - son ov sam

[intro unknown]
breathe in breathe out
breathe in breathe out

[chorus valor]
f-ck b-tches make money
f-ck b-tches make money
f-ck b-tches make money
f-ck b-tches make money
as we proceed to give you what you need
20-1-7 mother f-cker

[verse 1 son ov sam]
you old friend chicken eating
kool-aid watermelon drinking n-gga
especially when we talk off the liquor
getting calls to the house when we bicker
you a sand n-gga
you a spic n-gga
how you act n-gga
on my momma we gone fight if you fail to take it back
triggers from the mac jam
hit an in the back
better grow to rap
or be a ball player
or player that b-lls
they are the neighbors of all ages
like demetrius, he p-ssed me the bullet
don’t ask me to pull it
never taking a life if the devil asked me to do it
remember growing up wanting all the kicks on the wire
and my grandmother working like a b-tch to retire
never had a father, momma was on wic for a while
n-ggas coming to the house like “can we kick it a while?”
yes you can cause drama can’t resist you a while
that’s the life in the ghetto can you picture it child?
picture the child on stage with a ridiculous smile
the house n-gga, uncle tom, but he a lyricist now
young sambo talk about experience now
yeah i’m a n-gga i’m a spic and i’m just curious how
ops stopped me and my brother talk of k!lling us now
and i get stopped by the ock getting furious now
how a n-gga stop a n-gga from suspicion of clout?

[ontro valor]
as we proceed to give you what need
20-1-7 mother f-cker

- son ov sam

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