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esham - slush كلمات أغنية

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[verse 1]
is it real or reel life? i don’t know no more
sellin’ p_ssy but don’t wanna act like a hoe no more
i’m the last samurai with the sword
when they see me in the flesh, they be like oh lord
oh my god, my style strike ’em down dead
guillotine, i’m known for choppin’ off heads
so, so, so many b_tch ass n_ggas
grab the microphone but they not makin’ major figures
so many wack b_tches grab the mic but they not hot
you better off twerkin’ in the club sellin’ wap
because this microphone is mine and you musta forgot
don’t get too close becausе ya might get shot
diabolical in all of my molecules
rap holocaust, black hitlеr
toss a molotov at your range rover, game’s over
this the flamethrower
my heart too cold like [?] slush to change over
i rock on this beat like ‘caine and bakin’ soda
and i was your highness way before i became sober

[verse 2]
are you dope or sell dope, i don’t know no more
if you snitched on the gang, no, you not my bro no more
you done some hoe sh_t, don’t think you not a hoe no more
your arms too short to box with god, we can’t go toe_to_toe
go slow, hoe, you movin’ too fast
twerk around me, this d_ck’ll pop you in yo ass
i get money, money i got
you say your tesla won’t start, well i’m not shocked
plop, plop, fizz, fizz, oh what a relief it is
you stole my style, oh what a little thief you is
crumb sn_tchin’, bust your egg head, now you’re hatchin’
it’s john lennon all over again, reimagined
the beetlejuice, the beetlejuice, the beetlejuice
i cut your dj up, he let the needle loose
the u_n_h_o_l_y and now the evil’s loose
they all heard about it, don’t need to see the proof
[verse 3]
are you kiddin’ me or sh_ttin’ me, i know you f_ckin’ lyin’
if everybody’s sellin’ dope, who the f_ck be buyin’
’cause we’re all stars in the dope show tryin’
if you ain’t a big baby, why you always cryin’
change your sh_tty diaper to the rats, i’m the pied piper
up on the roof, like the neighbourhood sniper
young n_ggas got it wrong, i don’t hate you
it’s not what you’re doin’, it’s what ya gon’ do
weapon in my hand like a shogun, time waits for no man
n_ggas don’t plan to fail, they fail to plan
back to the bidness, jehovah, no, i don’t need a witness
i don’t even really need to [?] that n0body know i did this
murder for hire, drug supplier
do just about anything for the money, but i won’t wear a wire
i won’t, take the stand and raise my right hand on my mans
money over b_tches, murder over bands

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