letra de kaká - yusef slim
[intro]
got the mark of the beast, with them dans i’m dapper
ain’t no parting the c’s, congro deal with the matter
stay stuck in the queue, man just ball with a 8 like mata
big ting hands on a stick, she love the way i clap her
[hook]
acid rain in my brain trip like i can’t deal with the passa
get nuts with these bars bars till i’m in a box like tracker
still can’t roll in peace, my bae green as packers
dressed in all black with a red stripe and a big 22 like kaka
[verse 1]
i’m not here for the chatter clatter man face yeah spin a jaw
i can’t chill not easy i’m raw
won’t stand a chance, too st–zy galore
seen a man slipping up in the dance
i tek man’s gyal and beating it raw
check out the stance i’m deep in her jaw
i got the sauce it’s easy to pour
like rah what it do
i got the wumilung for your crew
take shots with flair man held l2
bare smoke in the air, we bring l’s through
colder than frieza, cell and buu
i’m all for the p’s, i’m telling you
acme clip and a squad full of toons
hit man like a seizure, heavens due
[hook] x2
acid rain in my brain trip like i can’t deal with the passa
get nuts with these bars till i’m in a box like tracker
still can’t roll in peace, my bae green as packers
dressed in all black with a red stripe and a big 22 like kaka
[verse 2]
flowkwondoe black belt i’m a dan
clash, chef up your boat then toast with the gang
might bless up the smoke hood pope and i’m nang
big mess on the ropes float through like zidane
put d-ck in the dope like are you gonna bang?
just whippin the [shh] i’m dealing with a hang
bae gimme the [shh] don’t need a little xan
big ting ac, cooler than milan
i’m on the frontline like luca toni
shots on my own don’t need the homies
stuck in my zone this side is lonely
back to my home light green like broly
dirty sprite too i need that codeine
tings moving loose i called her jolene
say that you’re real you affi show me
guys talking still but dem nuh know we
[hook] x2
acid rain in my brain trip like i can’t deal with the passa
get nuts with these bars till i’m in a box like tracker
still can’t roll in peace, my bae green as packers
dressed in all black with a red stripe and a big 22 like kaka
[outro]
got the mark of the beast, with them dans i’m dapper
ain’t no parting the c’s, congro deal with the matter
stay stuck in the queue, man just ball with a 8 like mata
big ting hands on a stick, she love the way i clap her
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