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letra de the last ounce - st. michael valentine

yeah man

yeah

it’s angel baby

you think you tough, until i up that pole and blow your f-cking skull
and your soul will go, (yea) up in smoke just like the blunt i rolled i take a tote
you got popped and your homie running slow call that a pick a roll
and then i jolt and hit the dash like i’m fighting incredibles

yellow light i hit the gas
red lights i’m moving pass
this the last 28 grams
the last oz for your ass

big boss renzel king kong the denzel ain’t got sh-t on me
each lines a gram so the sixteen is pint of pcp
so take this eight ball we have thirteen before we go sniff the teens
pitching napalm gas a bomb nickel and dimes pushing
like i’m thomas for franklins for the dead presidents
cause the d got me heroin lovers the e got me the rave jumpers
a batch gang of junkies til those three letters are knocking
but i’m the top dawg so once that ak dot em
bullets will sizzle they’re spine
run from me from point a to b your soul will be sent to god
cause it’s a k!llers instinct cinder and glacious
a song of fire and ice from my pen
george r martin knows that this is cole dumb nice viserion breathing
no team needed it’s just i beric dondarrion
but i’m quickdraw like warhol you and your man’s get the can
i’ve come a long way from the slums so you bums cannot shake my hand
so stay away from me
cause this 16 is the closest you’ll get to a pound from me

- st michael valentine

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