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letra de thick n thin bass thumper remix - steve stacks

you need people like me
you need people like me
so you can point your f-cking fingers
and say thats the bad guy
been through the thick and thin
only thing made me survive is the soul within
you motherf-ckers is trying to take what i battled to win
ended up on a dark road
south of brook—lyn
sh-ts real
got tha mac loaded with the bullets that cut steel
like a lion sitin in the bush waiting for its next meal
i strike hard
put in work and make that flow
stacks making music always on the go
the best thing and now you know
murder the beat
now they call me insano
i smoke a lot mota
with the boys from aca-pulca
f-ck with stacks
leave you hanging like alejandro sosa
i dont just talk the talk
i walk the walk
i split ya head with the lama
smash ya melon
f-ck ya momma while she yelling
then flip a half brick for 12-11
pump more gas than 7-11
got boys that’ll stretch it down i-97
got arms like the army
gun fetish walls filled de gournay
now i walk like a pioneer
walk through the woods with the chandelier
walk through the woods with the chandelier
walk walk walk
walk through the woods with the chandelier

got your b-tch going dizzy
ice on my wrist got your b-tches hair going frizzy
im in all the black concept
with your b-tch in the back and she kinda wet
smoking on something crispy
head to other side of town
know a spot not a sound
then she pulled her pants down
its ya boy
the green toker
gun barrel smoker
no weapon then ill choke ya
mister mackin
straight jackin
put you in the back of the f-cken cadillacn’

been through the thick and thin
only thing made me survive is the soul within
you motherf-ckers is trying to take what i battled to win
ended up on a dark road
south of brook—lyn
sh-ts real
got tha mac loaded with the bullets that cut steel
like a lion sitting in the bush waiting for its next meal
i strike hard
put in work and make that flow
stacks making music always on the go
the best thing and now you know
murder the beat
now they call me insano
i smoke a lot mota
with the boys from aca-pulca
f-ck with stacks
leave you hanging like alejandro sosa
i dont just talk the talk
i walk the walk
i split ya head with the lama
smash ya melon
f-ck ya momma while she yelling
then flip a half brick for 12-11
pump more gas than 7-11
got boys that’ll stretch it down i-97
got arms like the army
gun fetish walls filled de gournay
now i walk like a pioneer
walk through the woods with the chandelier
you need people like me
you need people like me
so you can point your f-cking fingers and say
thats the bad guy
you need people like me

- steve stacks

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