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kombat – jamaica كلمات اغاني

[intro]
(i’m in jamaica with a bad b)
(thinking about the times)
kombat
(i had no money for mac d’s)
uck
(and i stacked a lil rap pees)
gang sh_t
free all my f_cking n_gg_s man
(my bro got to do another 3)
(cah he just done 12 years)
(he’s still waiting on that cat d)
(and hating n_gg_s still doubt me)
r.i.p. mota jr

[verso 1]
i’m in jamaica with a bad b
see i’m thinking about the times
i had no money for mac d’s
and i stacked a lil rap pees
and i out a couple bangers on the block
like come around please
my bro got to do another 3
cah he just done 12 years
he’s still waiting on that cat d
and hating n_gg_s still doubt me
and i miss my n_gg_s streets somebody tell him to shout me
see this is real life and i’m just being honest
my mummy don’t want me in jail
i’m trying to keep that promise
my olders they gave me guns
never gave me knowledge
i used to get high with gerry
never went to college
i ended up going jail eating sh_tty porridge
lifestyle got gory, sh_t got horrid
imigration hit me up and sh_t got foreign
plus the dawgs not calling
the whole block touring
[verso 2]
no cap no gimmicks
this trap life that i’m living
spill sauce anywhere
see the dawgs them dripping
a jantar lá no guilty com uma b_tch, just kicking
todo o drip que eu tenho veio lá da fashion clinic
i told my momma that i’m real
she told me:
”being real son probably get you k!lled”
so f_ck there opinions because they don’t pay the bills
so i keep it 100 and i always stay on chill

[verso 3]
me and my brother used to share clothes
now i’m in gucci with my girl like
go on baby take those
i’m still stacking for that range rover
and i could of had one already
i swear down that’s no joke
i see them feds in them plain clothes
i tell em all about my music like
i ain’t doing road
i keep it 100
a n_gg_ trap hard all summer
saudades do meu dawg ele ‘tá de cana
got a strap on my waist
n_gg_ act you get blazed
how you talking on the net
but you won’t say it to my face
always been f_ck them
and there ain’t no other way
when them n_gg_s shot my n_gg_s
i was out there i was riding every day
drinking hennessy, a n_gg_ drowning all my pain
for all them cold days i was trappin in the rain
sold cocaine been a part of the game
never hit one milli, i’m a get it one day
[outro]
i’m in jamaica with a bad
thinking about the times
i had no money for mac d’s
and i stacked a lil rap pees
my bro got to do another 3
cah he just done 12 years
he’s still waiting on that cat d
and hating n_gg_s still doubt me

- kombat

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