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letra de 2009 reggie bush - $uicideboy$

[intro: $crim]
pull the trigger, budd dwyer, hahaha
it’s a smash
northside, northside, northside (northside)
northside, northside, northside (northside)
indiana sl!cky
northside, northside, northside (northside)
fort wayne, aye, aye
northside, northside, northside (northside)

[verse 1: $crim]
yessir, it’s that white playa, world shaper, get so lit, he flip the breaker (get up off my d-ck)
dope up on my razor, 100 acres, what the f-ck’s a neighbor? (get up off my d-ck)
i done hit the majors, and at best they just a d1 hater (get up off my d-ck)
all my crackers shoot like lakers, feel like ninja with the taper yeah (get up off my d-ck)
yeah, blunt fat as brendan fraser, smoking like a f-ckin’ nuisance (get up off my d-ck)
done f-cked a b-tch to get some xanax up in massachusetts (get up off my d-ck)
i don’t give two f-cks, sipping two cups, bumping via crucis (get up off my d-ck)
shades on like d.b. cooper, meds got me in a stupor (get up off my d-ck)
down to shoot it, guess that i was born to die a hooper (get up off my d-ck)
might die a junkie but f-ck ’em, i ain’t gon’ die a loser (get up off my d-ck)
indiana $l!cky, off a big 10 like a hoosier (get up off my d-ck)
crash rarri’s, ferris bueller, i’m way too hot to cool off (get up off my d-ck)
beat his ass on a thursday like he mason rudolph (get up off my d-ck)
get bored with rap, might run for mayor just to make some new laws (get up off my d-ck)
got my morals from some dope fiends, grew up in pool halls (get up off my d-ck)
sip drank and put that screw on (get up off my d-ck)
grandma was cutting coupons, got babies raising newborns (get up off my d-ck)
daddy said, “f-ck that, make it right, don’t give a f-ck ’bout two wrongs” (get up off my d-ck)
the f-ck is off? i’m too on, i’m popping pills in tucson (get up off my d-ck)
p-ssy wanna throw them hands? i’m beating him down till he need new bones (get up off my d-ck)
[chorus: $crim]
get the f-ck off my d-ck, hoe
get the f-ck off my d-ck (get off my d-ck)
get the f-ck off my d-ck, hoe
get the f-ck off my d-ck (get off my d-ck)
get the f-ck off my d-ck, hoe
get the f-ck off my d-ck (get off my d-ck)
get the f-ck off my d-ck, hoe
get the f-ck off my d-ck (get off my d-ck)

[bridge: ruby da cherry]
southside, southside, southside (7th ward)
southside, southside, southside (7th ward)
southside, southside, southside (7th ward)
southside, southside, southside (7th ward)

[verse 2: ruby da cherry]
grip the .45, i’ma slide by at night time
blinded by the light, out of sight at the right time
strange apparitions in the sky may be a sign that i’ma die
so i hold my 3’s high, reppin’ 59
coughin’ up a demon, now it’s staring at me scheming, glare gleaming
so i fl!ck my cigarette up in its right eye
super black eagle 3, max 7 realtree
smoked him with one shot, therefore altering the timeline
hoppin’ in my bayberry calais, riding by all these jezebels
ho, nice try, i already met a girl, rang them wedding bells
never had intent to sell, i would always do it
i hope my enemies getting well, i know they ’bout to lose it
yeah, this sh-t can be confusing, but i find it kinda soothing
i’m waiting on my death, tired of all this endless looping
catch me on stage any day
i don’t care if they cheering or they booing, i cross the dollar sign and rue it
ask me where the f-ck i been, they say, “duckboy, where you at?”
isolating, left the chat, roll it back to back to back
[chorus: ruby da cherry]
miss me with that sh-t hoe
miss with that sh-t (miss me with that sh-t)
miss me with that sh-t hoe
miss with that sh-t (miss me with that sh-t)
miss me with that sh-t hoe
miss with that sh-t (miss me with that sh-t)
miss me with that sh-t hoe
miss with that sh-t

- uicideboy

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