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letra de powerpuffgirls - von saxon

fella wanna do crime
that’s great
need a stick?
h-ll, take mine
skimmin’ pennies when the massa yelling break time
no colonial me and my brothers black
itchy fingers gòn’ k!ll a lil’ boy today
mall cop keep on cappin he saw a reach
four corners on cap make a mama proud
but the use of a boomer need no degree
don’t be no hero life expectancy droppin’ to zero
put the money in bags no dye or yo’ ass
gon’ be in a paper tomorrow jit come hop in the van
we speed down to holloway drive
pass the aux boy i need it to vibe
i kick it to it five we zoomin’
no 12 in the rear view
no sweat on my palm
teller tell me they k!ll you

every n-gga want it but a n-gga ain’t on it
if he bout it, ain’t loud; just shoot on his mama
talk loud bout a vow -but the chamber empty
hit the leg then his lung bro satan sent me
put the drum on his dome til his brain is empty
if you rap bout boy might get ten to twenty
not a camera in sight just a boy and his life
cuz’ a vow is a vow and on sight on sight
80 on the dash in a school zone mama
on the news baby driver hit the corner like it’s b-tter
one move wrong over and ya lose ya el dorado
and ya momma paying bills up at mcdonald’s
kick it in fifth whip that b-tch
nearly spraining my wrist
bro with assist
poppin’ shots to put some distance from pigs
we gotta split hit the tunnel with the burners in it
grab a bag; move yo ass like the devil on it
fella wanna do crime that’s great
need a stick? h-ll, take mine
skimmin’ pennies when the massa yelling break time
no colonial me and my brothers black
itchy fingers gone k!ll a lil boy today
mall cop keep on cappin he saw a reach
four corners on cap make a mama proud
but the use a boomer need no degree

boomer need no degree
but the heat on the pump sunburn a frosty lil’ n-gga
now blood up upon the street
put a dove in the bun of k!ller thought he that n-gga
now k!llers don’t keep it sweet
introduction might take a couple chapters if i’m honest
build a couple bridges fo’ you cross this
feast before you glance upon deh plete
feast rejoice and weep for we k!lled them
saved a life but not his mamas children
gaseous eye of newt throughout the building
all crew devout and truly ill then
depopulate the block they call me reagan
buckled at the knees but dread still sw-ngin’
massa’ on the beat i beat the cases
saw the chance to stop the need to pray and

- von saxon

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