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letra de the unforgiven - vic spencer

[intro]
sh-t. woo. ain’t n0body got no more weed? aight. uh

[verse]
seventeen blunts for my seventeen fans
spit more sixteens than i can hold in my hands
controlling ya fans, molding my plans to execute you
bodybags was free when i paid n-ggas to shoot you
looking at rappers nowadays like who’s who?
the screws loose, one fist can beat two dudes
top-notch nugget, i can merch it
seen sh-t without eyes in public
p-sspops n-ggas still searching and they 40-years-old
show you a lot of things, but i won’t show you hope
come to my house, man, we blowing the dope
your momma think n-ggas bagging up soap
shouts to the people that’s living smoothly
i’m forrest whitaker in the forgiving movie
uh, toxic waste got me ready to mop a face
no morе words when the chopper spray
uh, lot of rappеrs wishing i was gone
but i got big plans to walk out my home for the next five centuries
everything that’s happening is meant to be
every n-gga that’s buzzing in the chi they went through me
bend the cheese in one fold, i can’t settle
it is a girl’s world, but this a man’s ghetto
chop down the brick, hop in the whip to take trips
to these rappers just to smack off their lips
they won’t talk sh-t on a permanent level
i’ve done knock n-ggas over the head with rusty shovels
now i upgraded to gucci, you can lose me
with all that bullsh-t, that’s why i run through sh-t smoothly
n-ggas drinking the carrot juice
motherf-cking big-ass rappers, i ain’t never scared to battle you
knocking n-ggas out with beers
and i know these n-ggas is b-tch because the feds is near
[outro]
woop woop. i’m out. d-mn. y’all called the feds on me? must’ve knocked a n-gga out, dawg. i’ma cover you, good dawg, you go ahead handle your business. aight, yo, i’m out

- vic spencer

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