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letra de missy done justice - the weathermen

[el-p]

weathermen (?)
who let(?) el-p

[verse 1: el-p]

when i rush into the set
spit right on your neck
i got the grimy inside don’t give a funk(?) (?) like lucy in the wet(?)
you motherf-ckas look drained
saturated your brains
and you believe every propaganda let loose on your p-ssy ass frame
enter the architect that don’t amount(?) sh-t
lost in the chemical mind of my outfit
weathermen wrote(?) the front(?) the bunk dusty(?)
(?) and slit your wrists lovely
and bow down to the new (?)
for the captain to (?) pain (?)
and i’m tryin’ not to weave
but motherf-ckers make me sick
and if you think i’m a clown it’s cus of funny motherf-ckers climbin’ out the whip
eat a d-ck
eat a d-ck
and it’s the weathermen the motherf-ckin; clique
(?)
(indistinct chatter)

[verse 2: camu tao]

yeah
yeah
yeah

weathermen in the house, punk better watch your step
cus you really don;’t know where the glock is kept
robbery and progress count the money
i run with young punks that be actin’ ugly
we get guns by the truckload n-gga watch out
you a b-tch with a snubnose robbin'(?) yo house
if you wanna start beef, i’m supplyin’ that
take your b-tch(?) and (?) street retire deck(?)
(?) red blood over sh-t(?) contracts won’t cover sh-t(?)
take to to the shootin’ range, make you wanna do some thangs
make you wanna switch your main (?)
cus cammy’s in the fast lane makin’ n-ggas act claim(?)
and i hate when little n-ggas trip(?)
cus it’s really gettin’ serious
n-ggas (?)
b-tches wanna hang out and hump a d-ck!
(n-gga)
(?) you ain’t (?) you know how you have no idea
you got diarrhea (?) get hot and burn off ears
and i advance to the next round (?)
(?)
(indistinct chatter)

- the weathermen

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