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letra de death star - tha god fahim

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[intro: al.divino]
this that fishscale shinin’ like a f-ckin’ chandelier sh-t
ayo

[verse 1: al.divino & tha god fahim]
sippin’ jack daniels, beat your face with the mac handle
crack your head, then [?] by the mansion mantle (woo)
hoes swimmin’ topless inside the pool
pull strings to make knots happen, like i’m tyin’ my shoes
leave your thoughts on the wall (boom!), coke whiter than warhol
leavin’ p-ssy stains in the back of the sports car (skrr)
nugget after nugget out the purp jar (smoke)
talent is useless unless you work hard (for real)
shot him up close, his brains landed on my loafers
at the party, prob’ly standin’ on the sofa (word?)
well-connected with sosa, b-tter-tan coca
rounds in the rifle might flip your land rover (grr-r-rt)
get your wife naked, no strip poker
shotgun put a hole in-between the disc in your shoulders
risk-takin’ fifth-holders flip trap houses
they wanna be around us, but they lack prowess
salvador dali, my entourage rowdy
was seventeen with older heads sniffin’ raw ’round me
no wonder why y’all was ready to hit a l!ck
now girl scout cookies got the car cloudy
so many blunts, lungs black as licorice
hands like sonny liston, ready to knock out your mouthpiece (ya heard?)
automatic out the audi (drr-r-r-r! zazazazazazaza!)
[verse 2: tha god fahim]
automatic out the audi, a6, i’ll bring it back to the basics
it’s worse to have to look in the mirror than have to face this
metric ton gun, bobby hutch-in’
it sound like he brought a choir, like the sh-t that i was clutchin’
no discussion, if you ain’t talkin profits, false prophet, switch topics
i’m swingin’ on you like canelo
roll carmelo, i’ll play a b-tch like a cello
black and yellow gt excursion, dark and ghetto
only time you reach new heights is in stilettos
cross-dresser, cross bro? cross finna dress ya
and stew a crawfish straight from a stretcher
the mass presser, you some ass and your cash low-pressure
i’ma pull up and shoot up like i was usin’ heroin (dududud-zazaza)
i’ma suit up and boot up, just know tha god answers prayers (zazazazazazaza)
tha god fahim drop science like the moorish temple
i blast the face off a nickel, ignitin’ gunpowder just to cripple
assassin’s creed member, elder scrolls roller, call of duty blastin’
now you a halo holder, flamethrower (popopopopopopop)

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