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criminal manne - it's whatever كلمات أغنية

[intro: ?]
it’s whatever, it’s whatever
it’s whatever, it’s whatever
it’s whatever b_tch, it’s whatever b_tch
it’s whatever, it’s whatever
it’s whatever, it’s whatever
it’s whatever b_tch, it’s whatever b_tch

[verse 1: k!llamac]
skimask troopaz, executers, n_ggas kickin’ down your door
k!llamac is back in blue and black, chrome gat [?]
street sweeper sweeps, then flows when i unload the nine that froze when i reload
i leave ’em cold and sometimes chill, thrill, whеn i’m on the roll
hoes supossed to bе k!llers, now they f_ckin’ with us realers
we gon’ peel ’em like bananas, and make sure these b_tches filled
try to k!ll us once before, no more love, we at your throat
watch me slice and dice this bizzay, f_ck this sh_t, let’s go to war
don’t you come ’round no more, better blues on you ho
gotta keep me a low pro, fire language blowin’ dope
hatin’ n_ggas in my scope, mista dre let’s hit the roll
redrum, it’s gon’ explode, mister manne is on his stroll
t.c.p gone gold, so now toast stay true
trick b_tch up in my rear, n_ggas through when i pursue
k!llamac is scopin’ you, n_gga, flex where they at?
wanna best scream who did who
’cause the v_dog finna handle that
[verse 2: mac v_dog]
blow a gun up my nose, b_tch, now look into my eyes
feel the fear that i’ve been searchin’ between these two devil eyes
gangster mind keep me woke for all these haters when i be sleep
that .4_4 gon’ be watchin’ when you n_ggas mobbin’ deep
through my back door, you too late, ho
’cause i already scoped you out
when you mobb deep on the creep, i know what your whole plan was about
my n_gga k!lla got the gauge, now he hid behind the door
i let ’em in, boom, boom, now he k!lled one, two, three, four
n_ggas trapped above the mound, got their family super hard
for k!ller man, we lettin’ ’em know, mac and sh_t, i never stop
got my glock ready to pop on any mad hatin’_ass trick
we represent what you can’t stand, to the fullest, stupid b_tch

[chorus: ?]
it’s whatever, it’s whatever
it’s whatever, it’s whatever
it’s whatever b_tch, it’s whatever b_tch
it’s whatever, it’s whatever
it’s whatever, it’s whatever
it’s whatever b_tch, it’s whatever b_tch

[verse 3: ?]
mista mac, kickin’ in your door with the chrome .44, if you did not know
[?] is where i be, we be puffin’ big boy dope
bound to clown on a trick, it’s whatever with us, b_tch
many gangs up in the air, so you know i do not care (why?)
all up in your air like a mosquito, now want me get deeper?
if you let me creep ya, your ass gon’ catch this nine millimeter
with your brains to the left (left)
and you should’ve been strapped (strapped)
as i pull your cap back, so what’s up with that? (b_tch)
do what you wanna, and come and get you some
[?] blowin’ up, like a bomb
flat pass you b_tches like some flys, buzzin’ by
i’m stayin’ high (b_tch), so don’t ask me why
’cause we have scr_pped, step like some jabs
nothin’ but g’s, so what’s up with that?
o_l_p, in case you [?] and s.p.v
ask you n_ggas what’s up? because we k!llers, see?
[verse 4: ?]
[?], explode on impact
and i can handle, you b_tches best believe that
i peel caps and steal lives, and give a f_ck about a buster
’cause i hustle, and crack motherf_ckers
sh_t, while i hide from their trick, [?] and war
bring your thangs, and fellow manes, i’m makin’ change [?]
it’s real on my side, if i rise a n_gga got h_ll
bustin’ shadows out the drive_by window, [?] hoes
[?] jack these nuts, and prepare to die
i’m the grim reaper out the o_l_p, you n_ggas know me
by night it’s my time, i’m chasin’ b_tches in this realm
i’m down with criminal, n_gga, lil’ insane and murphy, ’til i peace
to that ho sh_t best in, or with this jack i make a mess
before it gets to bullet holes in you hoes, i’m lettin’ you know
it’s whatever, b_tch

- criminal manne

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