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Roc Marciano
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Shower Posse
*Dialogue* You wanna do a job for me? Need me to pull the trigger huh? Who is it? The gang who took over your position So why don't you do it with your own men? 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Because I need professionals for a job like this Real professionals So what does it pay?
[Roc Marciano] Distill ill like the slums in Brazil It's kill or be killed out in the field I used to sling krill's Still grip steel, steer the wood wheel It's a good feel, blow kush feel With bitches that cook meals Click heels, dip in big wheels Bitch I'm a big deal It's a bitter pill to swallow Shoes Ferragamo Alpha male, milano Crack be selling out the bottle Hang at the Apollo Like a Picasso Fuck the cops yo In this, listen this Either get hit or come the end list Leave you limbless, the room's dim lit Nigga we live this The kid is sending shots where your lid is Any nigga can get it The benz is kitted 'Lo sweaters knitted Cameo split it nigga
[Knowledge the Pirate] I'm from the blocks where Gimmy got shot Jimmy got knocked when they found the bodies in the vacant lot Last night Bajans ran in the Jamaican spot Eyes gazing', hand shaking Now the Bajans at war with the Jamaicans 4 or 5 days, 4 or 5 lives been taken Niggas murder like they worshipping Satan They kidnapping and decapitated his body in the basement Listen, they knew what they was doing Soon as the beef start brewing Two shooters from out of town flew in Unfamiliar faces, nobody in the hood knew 'em Therefore it made it easy to get to 'em Son got complacent, until that gunfire pursued him Now his whole empire is ruined Niggas took over his block, stopped his movement This is real life true shit
[Roc Marciano] Yo I hold a .38 like Vivian Blake Slinging weight, sit on a milk crate Silk pillow case, three hundred long up in the suitcase Yellow Rolly with the blue face My shoe taste taste like blue grapes Put something nice together for you Make it nice, pleasurable My schedule inaccessible Live on a vessel Nestle, two birds left it's a Heckle and Jeckle I'm nothing like the rest, I'm special I'm holdin' a tec, I'm talkin' bout you're less wrestle Address you then undress you from your derby to your dress shoe I want to thoroughly impress you You're left naked in a cesspool I'm laid up in the bedroom with a sex tool Lips celestial turn skeletal Like fiends, I pedal too Headshots from metal blew I make green like yellow and blue 40 below, rock an elephant boot Do it better than you Niggas is jealous, I'm just telling' the truth
[Knowledge the Pirate] The lifestyle of the movers and shakers A mansion with a pool, a mule with 40 acres So many dream of this life but only a few will make it The rest get left outdoors hungry and naked Drug busters, murder cases Secret indictments, kingpins going broke from high coke prices One love to all of my lifers And peace to the Gods that's building in the cyphers Peace God
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