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machacha - flames bond كلمات أغنية

[intro]
it’s_it’s_it’s_it’s_it’s the umbrella, b_tch
brr (huh?)
huh? (copenhagen)
big umbrella, machacha
i’m on my double 07 sh_t right now (these n_ggas got taste for champagne, but they ballin’ on a bare budget)
make it make sense, hahaha
this five_seven’ll leave your brain shaken, not stirred (brrt)
huh? (diamond)

[chorus]
all i need is one mic, headphones, and a laptop
fast drops done turned me to the copenhagen mascot (copenhagen, denmark)
was taught to stash money underground until the cash rot
mash on the gas ’til i crash in the matchbox (errt)

[verse 1]
slash through the fast lanе, new rings with the ragtop
cop the flyеst kicks, i’m liu kang when the bag drop (wah_tah)
sn_tch a sucker’ soul like shang tsung
tuck and roll, i up the pole, hip fire n_ggas with the same gun (brrt)
my job ain’t done until the game’s won (uh)
the flame spun, left his brain numb (boom), it’s a lot more where that came from (yeah)
black suit, gun at the bar, f_ck it, i’m james bond (it’s_it’s_it’s_it’s_it’s the umbrella, b_tch, yo, yo, yo, yo)
huh?
we be the flyest mobsters, you die if you try and stop us
my b_tch fryin’ lobster that’s mind_blowin’ like ayahuasca (huh?)
divide and conquer while we sip hawaiian vodka
jottin’ rhymes in the dark help me realign my chakras (uh)
pen stiller, no man iller, come meet the fockers (uh)
we in the field with the grip like i was wearin’ cleats for soccer
blocka, slugs that plug n_ggas like paka
i might throw the chevy on chrome blades like baraka (errt)
private stock, with the homies tryna find your block
big glocks i’m weavin’, if i miss, you still gon’ die from shock (brrt, brrt)
the bartender, big umbrella, we supply the shots
early when the gun flare, ’cause somewhere, it’s five o’clock (yeah)
designer clothes, designer shoes, designer socks
designer drugs, cartier frame match the diamond watch (bling)
flow ice_cold, timb below make the climate drop (burr)
stick into a p_ssy n_gga ’til his hymen pop (diamond)
i_i feel like neil diamond when it’s time to rock
ladder to success, i’m still climbin’, tryna find the top
i’ve got no time for the mind games
name me the next_drop lebron james, n_gga, that’s a guaranteed flop
[chorus]
all i need is one mic, some weed, and a laptop (huh?)
fast drops done turned me to the copenhagen mascot
was taught to stash money underground until the cash rot
mash on the gas until i crash in the matchbox (errt)

[verse 2]
all the labels actin’ like the game slowin’ up
back_to_back drops got my name blowin’ up
vvs diamond got my chain glowin’ up
presidential suite with your dame cobra_clutched (diamond)

[outro]
well first of all, if i were david crockett (huh?) and i were to associate with ric flair, i’d do what i what i do each and every week (big umbrella)
and i would say, “ladies and gentlemen, before you, we have the greatest wrestler of all time (presidential suite with your dame cobra_clutched)
we have a man that in his own modest way can tell you that last year he made two million dollars
without a law degree, without practicin’ medicine
without ownin’ a corporation and without runnin’ for president which is next on the agenda”

- machacha

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