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letra de aw shit (feat. undead papi) - taj tha god

(verse 1 : undead papi)
monster under the bed hide your feet
razor blades all on my t–th
geeked up off amphetamines
tool out the window f-cking tweak
masked up at your crib trick or treat
n-ggas can’t run from the beast
a n-gga bring iraq to these streets
when i pull the big tool k!llstreak
this sh-t just a game c.o.d
n-ggas tryin’ to say that i cheat
sp-wn k!ll your new-born aw sh-t!
ima’ f-ck your b.m. arbys
when i pull up to the crib she gets the meats
ima’ point it at her eye then skeet
ima’ grimy ass n-gga ‘ona g
ima’ grimy ass n-gga ‘ona g, b-tch
n-ggas talkin’ always bluffin’
i just pull up to they function
my tool do not know discussion
roll up blunt with your dead cousin
i don’t aim like it’s no russian
spin the block i just keep bussin’
shoot your body ’till it’s nothin’
u.i.d. it’s so disgusting!
pull up with a shank n-gga samurai jack
tool with a blade i don’t know how to act
a n-gga got p.e. ’cause the tool bust fast
t–th v.v’s i blow through the racks
slide with the glizzy got the jakes on my ass
whippin’ lawn mowers for the snakes in the grass
f.m.j’s fill a n-gga brain with the brass
see through these n-ggas ain’t no stain on the glass
heat push a b-tch n-gga wig right back
break ’em down the middle like a f-cking kit-kat
break a n-gga face i don’t ever f-cking lack
curb stomp a b-tch ’till your f-cking neck snap
gorilla in these streets i don’t need a f-cking strap
rip with the blade leave your f-cking face slashed
p-ssy buck what’s up ima’ merk all you f-gs
ima’ merk all you f-gs!

(verse 2 : taj tha god)

- taj tha god

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