letra de chain snatchers - squeegie o
clip from the dark knight
yo
look
they prayin on my downfall
waitin for the death
the dishonesty
they rather me doing bad at the bottom of the bottle feed
crack head strugglin
would sear i made them suffocate in h-ll for all that corny pop sh-t and careless mumbling
the enemy
anti hero and sitting comfortably
my heat set to smoke on rappers who dare to f-ck with me
sittin in the cave hibernating like a wild grizzly
human beings pick up they sticks and picking fight with me
but bet you when i rip they f-ckin face off
wish they would have chilled back and laid off
i make them follow i like r kelly and little girls sn-tched at his stage show
the god p-ss on tracks like puppies sh-t on your bag
ya’ll puppets look for mainstream l-st
chasing fame like it’s laced with drugs
sit settin high in a stage of dust
and all they thoughts is a illusion
stuck in one motion looking stupid b-tt naked in a hooptie
(hook)
i don’t got time for the chitter chatter and gossip akh
bullsh-t run a mile a minute and i watch the clock
dont gotta prove sh-t to me no matter if your soft or not
steppin to the god but lord your arms is too short to box
i don’t got time for the chitter chatter and gossip akh
bullsh-t run a mile a minute and i watch the clock
dont gotta prove sh-t to me no matter if your soft or not
steppin to the god but lord your arms is too short to box
if they nice and upgraded like they say they is
shouldn’t take n-ggas to make the same sh-t to break a hit
clone copyin
d-ck to d-ck swallowin
this hip hop sh-t sh-t pink cotton electric garbage
bunch of b-tches with shoulder pads in they satin shirts
frontin for the gram they sellin yams and going back to work
and everybody postin on they live givin all this great advice but still two steppin they fate in life
t–tering on f-ck up and basic
the apple in the galaxy occupying the nation
real sh-t reality in the matrix
became the old man for real
the ghetto morphus
providing morse code for survivors who want the core of raw sh-t
only the understanding will get the knowledge set
these young n-ggas ain’t open up they charkas yet
boba fett hunting for my prey of sport
ya man’s look for yae to snort
pass em boric acid to the face now watch his brain defrost n-gga
(hook)
i don’t got time for the chitter chatter and gossip akh
bullsh-t run a mile a minute and i watch the clock
dont gotta prove sh-t to me no matter if your soft or not
steppin to the god but lord your arms is too short to box
i don’t got time for the chitter chatter and gossip akh
bullsh-t run a mile a minute and i watch the clock
dont gotta prove sh-t to me no matter if your soft or not
steppin to the god but lord your arms is too short to box
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