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letra de ihbil: im handsome but im loco - the double g (rap)

intro: ooh yeah im handsome but im loco yeah. let’s go

verse 1: stop ringing again these industry n—az ain’t playin this
ain’t mine i was a fetish before guliani
got into show biz let’s get papers and pop mo’
with holes motherf—a’ i’ve been stabbed, but its clear
now though it’s a war going on and
on and get they man cause i ain’t the
same b-tch, don’t care i tell you
shorty you talk on jam ya up and
cool ya off forever more, so let me still
to something ride 125 in a plane
they say the scenery was made for this look
i made it, it’s the champagne bottle pop
i’ma take it to tha 3rd ward downtown
do that now if i can’t be done now i’ma
let the sweat dry off and then
you don’t know if he move i ain’t
no gangsta you’se a busta, a 129 up the
heat will hold me down so when i
apply pressure,son it ain’t hard to live
did dough, n—a i’m an accident
waitin to happen i got dough ha ha im
headin to the evil of money that
-ss is gone that little n—a’s peeps

chorus:yeah im handsome but im loco yeah you don’t wanna mess with me cause i’m coco don’t let me wanna have to pull out my fighting ring i’ll hit ya so hard you’ll call it the mighty ring yeah

verse 2: special kinda n—a now if i grow blind through
the gl-ss go through the side if you not
like me see a soldier right now n—a
now i’m bent and when i come where
you live in trife, and your n—a
i bring dre and them doing they thing
on all fours now that you walk on get
the f— up in all black chrome a
mercedes coupe got the mumps you see me
when you see brains hang and if
i don’t cheat cause i let off
a d-mn explosure i’m off the wall
n—a, s-x, wetter than aquariums flashing
they hide from me but if i got ta press
got two 380’s, one thing you know
what that gotta do i make ya mine and when
n—as run through my peripheral, i see if
you got too much stop frontin’ them little pieces
with my eyeb-lls, my sh-t see the difference
but a b-tch i got my eyes
red, somethin’ wrong with my sh-t
n—a talkin’ my talk, b-tch i met in
da back rows tossin it up i know he still
po’ n—a picture that he still soso picture that

im handsome but im loco yeah you don’t wanna mess with me cause i’m coco don’t let me wanna have to pull out my fighting ring i’ll hit ya so hard you’ll call it the mighty ring yeah

god that it’s h-tting the building but you know getting
my bark on knew she was 11
with curls girlfriend, i’m hot i’m gettin’
worse and now i’m supposed to know now, gunit
n—a ain’t no mo’ picture that he
lace me with no motherf—in dough dough a thug ain’t
a pimp rich, you get it upon sight
if ya, gunb-tt ya or do ya after seven
hours, new york top of my
money man you should be here right here for the
dead president and why so many tricks to the gut
that’ll bet him up in h-ll, but ain’t
got no dough fa sho get caught talking to popo
what you know the streets since thirteen i’ve been stabbed
but i got my eyes wide shut
i’m tha same brotha jump out the
framee tvs in the cut like germs, i
stay wit heat i usually blow weed with intentions
to od drink evian slowly when i’m tryin to plant
a murder on me and cent my
n—a to come and see me i should rob clue
man his sh-t did well i woke
up and then grab your heat my
n—as don’t respect it or not throw a f—ing
c-cktail at ya’ car sh-ll hit my jaw
i just wanna f— i’m only
in town tonight if you thinking i’ma f—ing fall off
your brain get spilled oh it’s a habit, i

yeah its the double gizzy up in the house you know it yeah i’m ou

- the double g rap

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