letra de kevlar coating - tha god fahim
[intro]
uh, yeah
it’s the motherf-ckin’ god!
the f-ck, man? you know what i’m sayin’? (tatatazazazhazhazha)
[?] motherf-ckers blastin’ the motherf-ckin’ uzi
’til the motherf-ckin’ barrel start stinkin’, n-gga
f-ck you n-ggas, man ([?], n-gga, f-ck these [?])
n-ggas better back all the way the f-ck off, n-gga (i’m off these n-ggas)
it’s the motherf-ckin’ god, n-gga (i’m on sh-t, oh yeah, i’m on sh-t)
get your motherf-ckin’— get your ass smoked, n-gga (straight up)
know what i’m sayin’? check it
[verse]
i’m a outlaw like e.d.i. (outlaw)
infrared on your silly eye, really i
send you to abyss, n-ggas can really fry (bowbowbow)
throw your carcass in a wishin’ well, and wish him well
voodoo-type spells, many ways to h-ll, pick a trail (pick a trail, n-gga)
you can’t walk in the nikes of god
woke up out my dreams with the weapon in my palm (stretch)
aim to fire out the ac’ when under pressure (tatatatata)
only result in puttin’ n-ggas into stretchers (brrrr!)
off the rip, i want my respect
i’ll make you fall short of your breath
my style is like all sorts of death
i’m paranoid, police ridin’ on bikes
that’s why my nike air max’s tied so tight
bag the ganja off the table
f-ck a record label, unstable (f-ck ’em)
n-ggas can get found in a state: fatal (yeah, n-gga)
slip a stack underneath the couch
the military m16? yup, n-gga, it could flip a house (tatatatatatatatata)
i let it ride in the backseat
you would think i smack fire how i clap heat
you would think the gat was political, how the mac speak (brrr)
act weak, it’s like seven deadly sins on beats, we on streets (yup)
and projects, i’m the disciple of the projects
verbal murderer when i’m droppin’ all these projects
i’m aimin’ the tec, check (brrrr)
any motherf-cker move is gettin’ wet (tatatatata)
[chorus]
any motherf-cker move is gettin’ wet, uh
i’m shootin’ from my front porch steps, uh (brrr)
i’m takin’ rappers’ chains off they neck, uh (gimme that)
i’m puttin’ mcs to slow deaths, uh
any motherf-cker move is gettin’ wet, uh (br-r-r-r)
i’m shootin’ from my front porch steps, uh (tatatatata)
i’m takin’ rappers’ chains off they necks, uh (gimme that sh-t!)
i’m puttin’ mcs to slow deaths, uh (yeah)
[outro]
yeah
the motherf-ckin’ god!
i’m the illest
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- letra de detesto en mí - silvana estrada
- letra de molly (temptation) - shorty
- letra de troubled upbringing - alice brightsky
- letra de the greatest tragedy - alicia williamson
- letra de aa aya di mana - gina andyni
- letra de wingman - deuces
- letra de шаги (steps) - pahagor
- letra de el trompo - marea