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letra de s.i.m.o.nsays - tech n9ne

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-(yukmouth)-

regime life n-gg-!!
what!
speak on it!
tech 9!(tech 9!)
uh.
phats boss (phats boss)
gonzoe (gonzoe)
l.q. n-gg- (l.q.)!

chorus -(phats bossi)-

throw up yo hands if you thugged out!
first n-gg- act up, first n-gg- gettin drugged out!
throw up yo hands if you thugged out!
first n-gg- act up, first n-gg- gettin drugged out!

verse 1 -(yukmouth)-

balla position
regime n-gg-s f-ck all’a ya women draped up in linen
i spit this fly sh-t since i was 5 years old
on some ‘ol osh kosh bi’gosh sh-t
toss ya b-tch, keep it top secret, lock it
smoke-a-lot click, walkin around wit ounces in they pockets
b-tches jock it
we ridin benz’s, ya’ll still drivin 50 rockets
n-gg- don’t knock it
but you need to stop it
top notch sh-t
i used to cop bricks
rock it up an chop like la-bobbitt
pushin the 5 whip through the projects til the led 9 spits
n-gg- you rhyme sick, but you could never f-ck around wit my sh-t
my click my crew n-gg-
that hard time sh-t
criminal minded, posted on the grind sh-t
that cone silencer for one time sh-t
turnin, pounds into ashes
drinkin cristal from the bottle
f-ck ya gl-sses
smokin black-n-milds to the plastic
the last trial was kinda drastic
limo driver got his -ss kicked, tryin to sue us
but you lost you f-ckin b-st-rd!
i’m a-1 yola juss like the package
delivered in triple wrappin
n-gg-s get blasted an put in a casket
ashes to ashes an dust to dust, when they f-ck wit yuk
plus i got my own record label
so what the f-ck is up!

verse 2 -(phats bossi)-

when things is usual we pop christy
an stack them bentley’s
ya pockets empty prete

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