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letra de rock this junt - tha truma center killaz

[intro: lil al]
yeah you know what i’m sayin’
yeah, yeah i’m finna rock this junt
come on, get buck that’s [?]

[verse 1: lil al]
i wanna hear you scream, when i’m crankin’ up that d-mn fool
[?] player cl!ckin’, pimpin’ d-gg-n’ rootie-poots
in a fact i’m comin’ from the south, from memphis [?]
microphone check, suck a wrapper, they can’t get with me
you know it’s true, it’s pure, like the skonion stick it in a blunt
[?] makin’ shout for me, like a punk
ain’t no home in town, from the jump, i’m tellin’ you that you can’t
outblow lil al, i’m the [?] top right
when i see you red light, [?]
underground-bound with the sound, layin’ ’em in the dirt
somethin’ like the [?], get you close, then you [?]
listen to lil al, watch yourself before i take your soul
f-ck the type suckers, they get bonin’ any kind of hustle
pimpin’, dealin’, stealin’, robbin’, at the end it’s still struggle
[?], yeah that’s me, don’t you be a coward, g
[?] lil al, southern memphis right from [?]-creek

[chorus: lil al]
yeah, yeah it’s time to rock this junt
come on, give up that’s [?]
yeah, yeah it’s time to let ’em all know
lil al is in the fit, for the ‘9-4
yeah, yeah it’s time to rock this junt
come on and rock with you, don’t give a f-ck
buster ass n-ggas gettin’ layed down quick
comin’ in my hood with that punk sh-t
[verse 1: lil al]
back with the clown, from my finger, we release the [?]
rollin’ like they old, hey, l!ck them tricks, all night
i can’t stay, so i best camp where the players at
[?]-creek, i’ll be found, livin’ with my pockets fat
all about that bonin’ junkie, [?], [?], screamin’ money
super straight like that lil’ pimp, ninety-four, lil al be conin’
tryna make a [?] still struggle, i don’t give a f-ck
doin’ what it takes, tell a hoe, suck a n-gga off
[?], need a job, to the vet fool, somethin’ that you like
get your stuff, do it like super doo
comin’ at your ears, have no fear, when you hear the [?]
comin’ from the front, and i’m creepin’ in a skimask
dig a set, suckin’ stain, mane, knockin’ at your door
[?], all you hoes hit the floor

[chorus: lil al]
yeah, yeah, lil al is at this junt
born and raised to be a player on that funk
funk, funk, funk, peep on funk
one on one to the n-gga doin’ this sh-t
the p-funk is in the house, for you dumb hoes tryna save a n-gga junkie
’cause we on the p, you can suck a n-gga d-ck
’cause you know what i’m sayin’
i’m funkin’ it till the year 2000

- tha truma center killaz

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