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letra de uncouth - vile a

[verse 1]
flame thrower rap i’ont spit fire i breathe fire
stalking on a sweet soft rapper like a pedifowl
since 13 i was rapping foul during school hours
writing raps up in a cl-ss a habit like a morning shower
f-ck y’all n-gg-s i’ont care about that black power
might pull up at your residence with mac-11 bullet rounds
five pound sack of marijuana for my homies down pouring up
some barney and i ain’t talking about no dinosaur
geronimo all up in your b-tch’s water like a piranha do
steven seagal on a beat too lethal for an amateur
kanye ego on me you should watch who you talking to
kanye ego on me you should watch who you talking to (im)
too street for white collar pardon me if i start a fight up in this b-tch
jump a n-gg- till his eye swell up my gang like goodfellas but we
ain’t no goodfellas perc tablets on the table with a little bit of cinderella , mozarella sauce on my kentucky fried for lunch and dinner if i offend ya n-gg- f-ck you and whoever witchya had the
picture painted call me vincent van gothic i rap you n-gg-s gossip
i’m on these b-tches talklist a n-gg- won’t stop till he on the biggie, pac list a n-gg- won’t stop till you rappers acknowledge a n-gg- too
talented magnificent and ravenous your best day my stress day my f-cking ghetto gospel

[chorus]
l city town where my goons be
actavis soda i’ont drink tea
please fall back witcho weak peeps
don’t tempt me ×2

[verse 2]
malt liquor , sipping out the two litre
f-ck you looking at i might swing a bat
at your figure
toot n boot a b-tch
my head stay deep in the budapest
terroristic and exquisite rhymes i ain’t f-cking
new to this (im)
too explicit floss on a n-gg- with them new edition nike’s
in my dirty closet i’m aware that god is watching tick tock
on the digital till armageddon visible gates of heaven ain’t
a miracle very lyrical your rap career ain’t coming close
meditating till my hands split molecules i sip tonic with
a lotta vodka too shot 1 , shot 2 , then i get loose
taking it back to all the times i had to, rewrite and rewrite
rhymes till they made more sense now watch as i rip this
sh-t put a rapper on a stretcher even though i ain’t mean to

[chorus]

- vile a

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