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anonymous! - helpless lyrics
he greedy, b_tch!
since a kid he been feeding it, needy sh_t!
you know me, og!
low fees, smoke trees!
trophies, not posted but the goat see!
has it cleared yet?
i see it dropped, you see this glock? leave him tossed!
see this soft? pure raw!
all across from belize to prague!
release your dogs, i need to talk
they see him crossed, they scared to even walk, bro!
these streets, they dark!
the kings speech, might leak it all!
within 10 weeks
his b_tch might greet my c_ck!
speak or cough?
these freaks are taught!
who am i?
i′m in it for the three cheese she brought
yea!
release the song never heard
no fans
but know the man
can blow it up from a full pledged plan
like its nagasaki, j_pan!
kawasaki the brand i never bought, b
belgium waffles and swiss the toffee
though he talks cheap
know he shot three silly boys
for a snack and coffee
they rap and copy
the mans for ass and car keys
if i grasp a dark beat?
your little mans will park in, unplanned!
turns out, like little girls they run down
you the one doubt
that turned out to run mouth!
the firm scouts guns for hire
and chaps to gun down for attire
black card just cause that’s hard
and that broad heard of that bar
only accepts that card!
fast cars! comes with wrapped bricks
plus some fat bars
in my past false claim
got some mans charred
and thats now game!
i drop lames!
like stock price and speeds through the pit lane
i′m that nice!
if that’s so then that man types it fast
ight!
packed ice, stacked right!
c300s?
nah, we roll up in the black type!
benzo!
i’m mental!
my pen game got men broke!
it′s them bloke!
that ran snow through thames
bro!
james bond?
i′m sorry but you got the name wrong
they wrong!
thin ice, i was trained on!
i should stop, getting tired of this sh_t
pay up!
if they up?
then they touched
with blades from bodegas!
i made it a tough game
your ass won’t know such names
that pack sticks and
sustain in tough lanes, my luck blames
their cup dreams with such vain
that on screen they play like
their skates are not
shaped for the ice which is roughened!
i′m barking, when pigs fly
this dark king won’t get by!
i zig by
got cribs high in places
near shores
where they fish by!
my kicks priced
like apples and mixed spice
snapple
wait a bit, b_tch!
it gets tight when your kid wants
this kids bike
you dig life?
p_ssy!
stick tight!
no stray shots
if say so might leave him a stack
for his grave though
his paper brought stars to his grace
bro!
talking in blazers
no toxins and they grow!
poppin′ him way close
walk in and stay low!
dropped him the payload
bosses owe favours
my bros rent the top floor
in vegas
they stop raves in broad day!
got called names
but not said why man’s ball?
lebron james!
it′s poppin’ when boy drops
the dogs watch!
let god win then show him why y’all sin!
creepy right?
pablo!
diablo but listens to gods flow
not god though!
got cars, dough but eyes on the prize
i want starks hoe!
welcome!
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