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letra de kabuki ski mask way - tha god fahim

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[intro]
yeah, it’s the motherf-ckin’ god
uh, check it (motherf-ckin’ god!)
motherf-ckin’ god!

[verse]
i’m death’s messenger
came a long way from givin’ blessings
my n-ggas pray at dinner tables, clutchin’ wessons
my main man stuck on the ave, he always stressin’ (man)
tryna make them ends meet, survival lessons
my godly presence: packin’ the desi, walkin’ this desert
i turned a blind eye to the peasants
the cyclone of fire is easy to get tied in
n-ggas snitch by information they provided
pockets lookin’ cheesy like doritos
fold you up in white sheets like burritos, rollin’ cee-los (uh)
in back alley of death, you claimin’ that you nice
i’ll lay your whole style to rest (your whole style, man)
i’m into piling checks
check the technique, i melt mics, causin’ a foul reek
so stay the f-ck from ’round here like memph bleek
the shogunn on repeat, i’ll chop the b-tter off your t–th
you comin’ close to sufferin’ defeat (sufferin’ defeat)
you comin’ close to sufferin’ defeat (uh)
chop the b-tter off your t–th, put the buck up to your niece
i earned my respect, the ‘k i let release
i write this sh-t for the streets and my n-ggas that got released
a sharpshooter, i could shoot the drum off a beat (tatatatatachacha)
n-gga, i could shoot the bum off the streets (tatatatata)
n-gga, i could shoot the tooth out your cheek (tatatatatza)
runnin’ your beak, is it the booth or the streets? (boom boom boom!)
i can see you n-ggas peepin’ me sideways
when i was sixteen, i used to shoot sideways (uh-huh)
used to take it to school, tote my grip in the hallways (yeah)
shootin’ n-ggas’ blocks, wettin’ sh-t like a tidal wave (brrrr)
everything i do, it gotta be my way
twistin’ up blunts, smokin’ ls back-to-back like it’s friday (friday, n-gga)
i speak the street sh-t fluent
my .38, you wouldn’t wanna run into it (brr)
it’s a cold world, so bundle up
you can never get enough
growin’ up, ’cause this world is rough
[outro]
it’s the motherf-ckin’ god! yeah, uh
shoutout my n-ggas, man
my n-ggas on the east side, man
my n-gga [?], man, my n-gga [?], man
my n-gga smoke and sh-t, man
what’s happenin’, my n-ggas? uh

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