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letra de one spare - sutaijian

them cops could flat my tyre out
i know run-flat got me
i know my one spare got me
got my b-tch running around the block in some ferragamo tippy-toes
prayed for times like this

best rapper in the city
but i’m still wearing counterfeits
y’all got kicks for every fit
i gotta dry clean my dri-fits
y’all wonder what taijian do best?
f-ck that
i got my feet in every single bucket
the competition sweat and digress

don’t cry about your b-tch
benny the bull been rubbing on her legs
born outside chicago, i had to make truckloads of progress
but da bull might retire if they find marijuana in my drawеr
drawstring kinis, bartender, come ovеr here
pour the martini, if yall want beef
dont get out that here, this ain’t wild wild west
i got some buffalo meat
lean cuts, fresh off the grill rack
feed my whole team of brothers thats locked in, ten toes deep
vibrance, on some griselda sh-t, plug talk, montana talk
snorting homemade hannah montana off the counters
i jetted off to montana on some scarface sh-t
tell hollywood that im still up and coming on them
them cops could flat my tyre out
i know run-flat got me
i know my one spare got me
got my b-tch running around the crib in some ferragamo tippy-toes

i just ran a seminar on the semantics
how we shouldn’t be sympathetic if they dont f-ck with the semitic
7 speeches was they seminal opus, f-ck that
f-ck a farrakhan, got my b-tch ferragamo tippy toes
jewish motherf-ckers, repping my set
this my magnum opus, more magnums open
i can’t rest till it’s 100 percent effective, plan b c-cktail
bite it off the bone, youngest member of my clique i’m like bizzy bone
plan b, one night after, and i’m leaving back these redbones
angels ain’t spread wings, they spread legs
tie the spider around his legs he gonna crawl back
it’s free big slime out the cage till he back home, till its backwards
i don’t get them gas withdrawals cause i stay high
i drive the spyder inebriated, them cops could flat my tyre out
i know run-flat got me
i know my one spare got me
perched up like a feline, at the fish market
i come from the southside, trawling, fishing, plugging, hooping
immerse my b-tch in cocoa b-tter, good lord, she so fine
immerse my fish in brine, salt fish minus the salt fish
i’m from the coastline, your kids take ammonium poisoning
poison running through the system
making everyone lethargic for our own profit
but i’m still fit in every med test
plasma flatscreen, i’m watching j-panese adult videos
recreated it, told the girl that she got camera genes
had her squirting up a tsunami on the camcorder
next thing you know i fly that yellowbone b-tch in
don’t care if i’m offensive
street meat is a weapon
the parka is combed, it’s comme des garçons
don’t play with me garçon, i’m the word for fly in spanish
volador
volador
them cops could flat my tyre out
i know run-flat got me
i know my one spare got me
got my b-tch running around the block in some ferragamo tippy-toes
prayed for times like this, just to rhyme like this
for the shine on my wrist, for the shine from above
i know god still got me
i know god still got me

- sutaijian

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