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letra de life story - tnl

[intro: luss]
yeah count it! tnl back in the building/
ya feel me?/
give me my money biiiiiitch!!!

[verse 1: luss]
narcissistic, spit a bar and flip it like a narc when snitchin/
awkward visions, hammer spark division with a hard incision/
our suspicion, legs and arms are missin no alarm was trippin/
calm, exquisite, false alarm depicted, blow like bombs and kick it/
wrong to rip it? f-ck a bong i’ll split it like it’s long division!/
dogs in prison, in the yard and stickin guards with farve precision/
thoughts of livin but i’m on a mission tight like bras on tits and/
hard as d-cks in p-rno fl!cks with vixens when he f-ckin spittin!/
not to mention, not a pot to p-ss in fly like chopper engines!/
lot to step it, couldn’t walk a mile ya sweaty socks are wet and/
plot it thickens, ripped apart like listen heart it stopped like pentions/
opposition f-ck the ops and henchmen ox’ll sock offensives/
luss the truth i spew the deuce like puke it hits you lose a tooth/
medullas blew, ya noodles black and blue when luss maneuver thru/
you mutants you, sh-ttin on ya dudes just like ya poodles do/
like hoody hoo! no limit that’s my duty bae you beautiful!/
as smooth as lube i’ll make ya p-ssy drool then smack that booty too/
ya cutie you, just let me make the play just like that rudy dude/
i’m cool as cube, been that f-ckin dude so move or lose ya view/
i c-ck the tool as high as c-ckatoos a moose would lose his cool!/
i’ll noose you too, like f-ckin wit me doe/
amigo i’ll run up on you for the kilo/
like kito i need bros to pull up wit me tho/
on g bro we evil we f-ck up they people!/
like ughhh!!!/
motha f-cka b-tch it’s luss p-ssies!!
all these rappers b-tches period! ooze p-ssy!/

[verse 2: tarek]
my step dad used to beat my ass on the daily/
maybe, this is why i’m mother f-ckin crazy/
escaping, thru my headphones bumpin jay z/
creating, dead zones in my heart since kaile/
my mom kicked me out one day after church/
i was only 14 when i found out life hurts/
gotta high iq, but barely got outta high school/
livin on my own, drinkin tryin to fight fools/
it don’t take much, for me to not like you/
chip on my shoulder, n i’m colder than ice too/
i do what i say b-tch, not what i might do/
givin out fades, like a barber at night school/
the drugs got me chubby, but the b-tches still love me/
who the h-ll wanna rush me? my specialty is punchin/
i’m livin off of nothin, n spittin sh-t wit justin, wishin we were somethin, in the mitten b-tch we buzzin/
almost went to prison but was given some leeway/
did 3 months in county, bill snitchin like he straight/
i’d k!ll that mother f-cker but he sits when he pees wait/
quit b-tchin if ya listen, if offended by me great!/
my son barely knows me, but he’ll always be my homie/
his moms a f-ckin phony, wish i never let her blow me/
gotta tell ya all these stories, all the drama n the glory/
is it karma from my whorin, ima monster never boring/

- tnl

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