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words yesiree that's me bamboozled Out of my whisps but the thrill of it fits like a glove (Bamboozled bamboozled by you) Heaven open the door I ain't
be a painter man La la la la la la la la la la la la la la By the rivers By the rivers By the rivers of babylon Where we sat down Yeah we
got shit like up on in Attica Guns ridiculous like Battlestar Galactica What's this, want to insult my family? La familia actin' like one of us goin'
parley I parley here in LA All the way to (NY NY) Touched the Iceberg baby I'll send you under like the Titanic Gun fight romantic Gigantic on the pages
On chante nos récit's Baisse la fenêtre impose ton drive by J'rappe pas j'travaille J'tire pas j'rafale Et le public en raffole Maîtrise la clé de sol, FAB
Full black , nan j'ai pas de gun Je te shoot en fumant la skunk Par contre des zin-cou ont des flingues Drive by , tu finis dans le blunt Dans la
Hey la, um de hey oh la Said, hey la, um de hey oh le Hey, hey, hey, hey oh la Said hey, oh hey, feelin' good today One day as I was a havin'
of not seeing anything through I don't light fires But I watch them burn I'm not taught a thing by anything I learn I play my part, I always will I
Griselda Yeah, nigga By fashion rebels We take the blicks when we go to Quad, nigga You seen what happened to Pac, right? We ain't fuckin' with
La la la la la la Aye, aye, aye Only sixteens, trying to have fun In a game of life but no one lost or won Trying to get some girls but the girls
here now Do you wanna ride or die La dadadada da da da Mo-MuthaFckin'-3 Ngga, yeah Let me take em' back to where the cash at (Cash At) 380 in that
with the Ruger, by the intersect sign Hit 'em with a Tommy, so my niggas call me Pammy And I always keep the jammy In a truck or in a Lamby Put my
And charity for all Brother you don't need your gun Anymore at all We can count to 17 And we can count 1000 more Columbine, Chicago, LA, Parkland End this war
is buzzin' Kin'folks come to see Yvonne by the dozen Dress in style, go hog wild, me oh my oh Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou Jambalaya,
trade ur toys for a gun Quita quita quita todo lo que pica Buscá un mantra hacete la vibra guns and tools from you small them taking you to school
Me and the crew are sending this out to all the rooskie population Peoples in NY, Detroit, LA, Chicago, Seattle, San Fran, San Diego Stand up
It's start as family Not like a gang Should I Pull out the gang (Pull out the gang) Pull out the gun (Pull out the gun) I swear I dégainn (Ehh) An ka de
nueva ola. Fotos para Nike y Adidas, yah, No me importa mas lo que digan, yah, En la mochila hay dope, uh, guns y tambien medicina, yah. CDMX, woah,
want the world and you want it now, oh my, oh my Life's a bitch each pearlative as time slips by Under the gun, you call that fun, slip into neutral
Shootés à la télé, ce qui nous fait kiffer C'est que des trucs loco Gros son, thugs, grosses cylindré es Les jeunes veulent des guns (Que des trucs de
by the nuts and tried to take my sausage as a hostage Ain't it obvious? Pretty much a no brainer, or should I say Cobainer? That she's plain addicted
Back in the days, this shit worked quite right It was the music that got me by, music touch my soul Music from the ghetto Ain't nobody tell me how
little brown bones La with your pink and gold /Is the driver still alive La orange blossom grove /are there guns inside La oh La /Is Sarah by myside La oh
bye-bye Gå och fråga folk, vi har gjort drive-by's La-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la Om jag ville göra nått, du är lätt
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