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brahman_is_gone - roach كلمات الأغنية

[intro: brahman & whereismo]
this song goes out, to any of my real n_ggas out there
smoke that sh_t down to the f_cking roach am i right? (better smoke that!)
am i right? (am i right?)
you better smoke that sh_t down to the roach motherf_cker! (what?)

[hook: brahman]
yeah that blunt roach burn slow
never bump my tunes low
who the f_ck you think you is if you ain’t blue, hoe?
yeah you say you got that ice but is you cool though?
yeah you say your b_tch is nice but is it true though?
[verse 1: brahman]
smoke roach, burnt lips, spittin’ all that flame (all that flame)
locked jaws, missed calls, forget all the lames (all the lames)
introduce me to your groupies, oh is that your game
sorry, i don’t f_ck with p_ssies ‘tryna claim my name
why these motherf_ckers keep on talking like they knew me?
roll up, light em up and smoke em like a doobie
n_ggas only like you if you dead with rigamortis (whoo whoo)
and b_tches only love you got a bigger tour bus
enormous, giant like a d_mn stegosaurus
holes in his back leave a man h_lla pourin
talkin that bull, i would think you were a tortoise
leave them in they feelings like they listening to doris
thought it was a chorus, you wrong
n_gga i don’t give a f_ck if you don’t like the song (i hate you)
all these motherf_ckers can’t ignore us for long
[?] left not right, he wrong (f_ck you and you)
fake n_ggas wipeout, riding our wave
i worship the preserver but you never getting saved
your b_tch pop molly and she ain’t even rave
stay with the hoe, oh man that’s brave

[verse 2: whereismo & brahman]
ay h_ll is flame
never been a lame
smokin’ stank
ncr be the f_cking gang
why you n_ggas hate?
never been the same to all of you groupie n_ggas
trigger happy motherf_cker never pulled a trigger (b_tch!)
deep voice asian call me rich chigga
big boss mo, i been that n_gga
castin spells but a n_gga don’t like wicca
spittin’ all that gas, now her name was flipper
n_ggas always hate, say i won’t get bigger
pop a couple roofies, now your ass won’t hear us
look up in the mirror, all i see is dark spirits
smoke a pound of [?] so the demons won’t get near us
dear ron sally, i’ll excuse your vision
pemdas n_gga but i always skipped division
always count money but i’m not a mathematician
cuts if you listen like a rap incision
why you always mad ncr so different?
hatin’ on a n_gga cause he got a different pigment
ignant, get good marks like a high grade
smokin’ that boof, now your ass got a migraine
crew beat your ass if you look at us sideways
rubber neckin’ n_ggas like we drivin’ on the high way
[hook: brahman]
blunt roach burn slow
never bump my tunes low
who the f_ck you think you is if you ain’t blue hoe
yeah you say you got that ice but is you cool tho?
yeah you say your b_tch is nice but is it true tho?

- brahman_is_gone

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