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sdb, kevin keef & amok - scratch that! كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: amok]

i hit my strut as i’m stuntin’
walk in this b_tch like i run it
i don’t look out of place
can’t you tell that i’m only adjusting?
oh no, you can’t tell me nothing at all
you scared of confronting
you a chicken, your head fried
like you was raised in kentucky
the only time i wanna hear you talk
if it’s ’bout money
school never taught me a thing, lil b_tch
it’s me you should study
like a juggernaut, i’m suited up
my health at a hundred
you send your shots at me
i’ll eat ’em up like 2000 curtis
i’m gon’ make sure to get up
and feed you a dose of some justice
always ready for a war
not like usain bolt, i’m not runnin’
no, you don’t wanna see this man get up
and press the red b_tton
i lеt my fist do the talking
i smack your b_tch with the stockton
make you see stars likе the asterix in censorship
not going far if your confidence is paperthin
all you are is just an inkblot from my penciltip
i’m so insensitive while stackin’ up my benjamins
i’m as psycho as it gets, lose my marbles when off meds
h_ll, i got you in a daze, and i don’t care if you submit
kev made it easier to fix
he a dog when he throws fits
threw your ass to the ground
helped me and picked up an assist
we built this b_tch brick by brick
bro’s had my back since a kid
bumped to each other and decided to lock it the f_ck in
we ain’t look back ever since
been runnin’ sh_t with intent
keep it a hundred percent
this duo tighter than clipse
uh, hold up, i promise
that’s word to my mom
my right hand on the bible, torah and quran
won’t break the rules, because my word is bond
[verse 2: kevin keef]

no wonder how no one above ’em
they runnin’ circles all on ’em
formula 1, formin’ funyons
humble for none, they abundant
if you pull up, they could run it
f_ck up the function, they stuntin’
stackin’ up funds you be fumblin’
and you?
you the type to go tell on your homie
i had to tell to the homie to not put a hole
in your dome piece
put that sh_t on me
i rock the rocas like it’s 03
but don’t approach or come too close
i’m sugar mosley with the blows, see
me put your nose deep in your face
i cause convulsions
with my flows, they over_potent
never lowkey, though
when my train of thoughts got loco_motivies
leakin’ like chern0byl
catch a whiff, and you gon’ od
like a dope fiend off a coke strip
i’m indulgin’ in the smoke, b_tch
so you toast quick, if you speak wrong
i don’t preach, i just provoke sh_t
keep a blade beside the bic
the sh_t i spit could lit your whole clique
i know my sh_t’s on fire
with my bars, i’m thee supplier
my words could cause a riot
i put you missing on a flyer
then i dip before my tires
hit their strips and i collide in_
_to a ditch and flip the whip
but i don’t trip, i keep on driving
light a spliff while i go at it
tote my pistol, automatic
got the switches on the back_end
to leave you twitchin’ by the trash bin
d_mn

- sdb kevin keef amok

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