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fuckluci - luci and paris fuck the underground!!! كلمات الأغنية

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you got that pistol that b_tch i think you cap
been laughing at the people telling me to stop rapping
[?]
how much your [?] haircuts? i inseminate
stay like a native
i went not assimilating
see me in the neighborhood at [?] murder rate
stop it, you sound obnoxious, your whole discography making me nauseous
i’m just making my paper like officers do
and k!lling these rappers like officers do
[?]
what the f_ck doesn’t matter, right?
(honestly, i don’t know, i don’t think it does to be honest, me either)

’cause i’m not gonna fix this, just gonna talk sh_t
thinkin’ you’re poor ’cause you’re mad at my music
act like a whole b_tch when you better lose sh_t
figure out the difference with the rapper and abusive
maybe your life is a movie but you live in life through a different screen than me
you lack creativity and the ability no says you can’t let me know sensibility
really be sad to see billions of human society humanity see the details of your oculus rift to come live in reality
this is reality, make you feel like you were ported, you not (you not)
[?] looking you 40 with all them tabs you got

[?] but rap like you aren’t afraid to get shot
talk about taxes, talk about rights
[?] j_pan
this industry is making me g_y, if wearing a dress makes you wanna eat d_ck again
this for you bro, we used to like joey trap
just come out and stop the cap
talk about freddy when your name is trap
now you prolly lyin’ whenever you rap
’cause i’m tired of the drama in the fiction
like you gotta get ak_47
don’t know where to aim it
make your music [?] payment
on the way we know you hate it
you so still so self_complacent
[?]
brrr, brrr
yuh, yuh, hahahahaha, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
(oh my god, he switched the beat [?] a f_cking loser, oh my god i f_cking hate this sh_t)

i never wanted to be like the rest [?]
[?] imagine what it’s like being the best
[?] to come in and invest in me, for you to think less of me, i’m making my music clandestinely
[?]
i get a record while you make a racket
all the kids are calling me f_ggot are sticking to me like a magnet of magnets
ignoring the fact that i have what they have it
the salesman [?]
they bring with the pain
they center the right
but if you need a friend to be in the defenser

[?]
worshipping a catholic [?]
i be on the underground, rappers just p_ssing me off
[?]
special, just another darkie rip
[?]
is a shard of broken glass in my home mirror
you can’t
represent a f_cking message, so the f_ck do you stand for?
it’s a songbird about you? why you acting so hard for?
can you just not be yourself or write a message in your own words?
’cause that’s kinda sad, always rap about the same sh_t
i like they’re not a new song
daily lesson like you, b_tch
by the way, wanna be having not heard of this thing motherf_cking called flow switch
[?]

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