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letra de torture chamber - tame one

welcome to my toruture chamber!
tame with the strange brain intertains and things
and hangs with gangs that bang glocks, on your side blocks
never try to xerox thinking your spitting, but only beatbox
i feel pac, but b-mp biggie on the reg, keith murry and red
dread b-tches call me rude boy with that wickid d-ck
til the last brick in my head
i wear my timberlands to bed, ready to act up and flip
lick puss if the bush smell right
if you suck good d-ck then you might could spend the night
i beat the p-ssy up like it was a tyson fight
plus i bite you in your holy field
bustin nuts through your maxi shield
n-gg-s say fresh things, but i’m fresh and i say things
i’m only in there when i’m (? 0:47)
as much noise as i be making, breathing real hard
big p-ssy b-tches thinking that i be faking
i leave their body shaking
if i’m hard, when shes asleep i’ll take the b-tches mack card
cause i ain’t sh-t and she ain’t sh-t and if she ain’t sh-t that means we all ain’t sh-t
so either f-ck this sh-t of suck this sh-t cause, i’mma f-ck the next b-tch if you on some bullsh-t
automatically tragic, black magic, eratic
i start static with status
who’s the baddest of rappers on the planet?
the manic depressed, dressed and guest
no s on my chest
rest in the west district, the county of the s-x
no special effects, me and the cess are inside blowin ya chest
just might be the best yet
two bags of pep and a wet dip cigarette
imagining i’m boba fett headhunting for checks
slap the sh-t outta your doubt, your running your mouth
i’ll save ya when i break ya
take it outside, imtimidating you
educating you on how the tame do
how sh-t go, after say no to (? 1:41)
bad, from the disco
offical after beefing with this chick named crystal over the pistol
the bouncer found a half ounce and told me to jet, didn’t return my weed yet
i never forget, meet me in the parking lot joy bring you tec
totally hoping that i be smoking
methods hope from hoboken at this intersection she was open
followed us to mickey d’s for weed
said she was divorced with two seeds and she needed a man just like me
casanova on the pullout sofa
blowing up her motorola, i hit it off so i invited the squad over
should have told her but, she should’ve knew
f-cking with n-gg-s from out the blue
should’ve figured about getting ran through
girls say tame i could never understand you
don’t plan to theres just certain things a man do
the vandal and the scandal, the flowers use the power
one of the few cats that eats sn-tch for half an hour
foreplay in the doorway, some wh-r-s say they should pay me
my ex says she wanna go half on a baby
pimps up, hoes down, i’m liabal to go crazy
each chick i f-cks wit sucks d-ck
i don’t be toungue kissing them
i peg on checks and put my nuts up in them
so put them soup coolers on my ruler and mesure me from the pleasure you get
coming sooner or later -rg-sming yelling tamer
ripper through skins like i’m a razor
glaze your whole grill when my nut spills, you can chill
spit that sh-t out on my sheets now, b-tch!
i can give a f-ck how you feel, quick b-tch feel this
i on some of that real sh-t!

- tame one

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