| Here we are
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| Just us
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| I know you want from the first time you seen me in the movie
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| Hanging on the shoulder of a villain
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| She could flatten a village
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| You know I’m usually chilling out with Bruce Willis
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| Somehow, you and my man met first
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| I was still stealing the money outta my gram-gram's purse
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| But you were
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| Running the streets, letting the blam-blam work
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| Back then we smoked nickels of dirt
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| Nowadays it ain’t shit to drop a grip on dessert
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| And you wanna tell the feds about some shit and it hurts
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| Fuck it, so be it, you 'bout to know Jesus
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| Turn this motherfucker back into a fetus
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| Phone’s tapped so speak Swedish when you call the crib
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| Rich forever motherfucker I was born to live
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| Die happy, knowing that my family’s straight
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| I hope they didn’t see the numbers on that Camry plate
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| I been a grown man since I had a baby dick
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| These motherfuckers ain’t saying shit
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| Close my eyes, spray the whip, hit your rib twice
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| Now your kids gotta deal with this shit cause this is life
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| Yeah, and I’m fucking here now
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| It’s fucking Body
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| What the fuck I’m doing?
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| Whole bunch a shit
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| I’m out here wilding
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| Got a fucking 50-year-old Puerto Rican with me
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| He don’t even know my name
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| But he gon' stab something for me
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| He know what time it is
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| No watch on the wrist
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| Fuck outta here man
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| Smack the shit outta you then slap your son’s father
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| Your whole family loves me more than you
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| Salute me every time
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| Every time I come to your fucking crib, it better be a plate wrapped up on the
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| stove motherfucker
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| Cause you know I’m coming to eat
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| Fuck that I don’t even want firsts, I want my seconds first
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| That’s right, I eat right out the motherfucking pot
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| Fuck a spoon, I been eating hand to hand my whole life
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| I motivate myself motherfucker
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| Anytime I need to think about some shit man
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| I just go back and close my motherfucking eyes man
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| And go back to the sorrow
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| Fuck outta here man
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| My whole life is a fucking discography b
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| You stupid? |
| Quadruple platinum
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| Oops, what’s that? |
| Another one |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 72 Virgins, artist - Action Bronson. Album song SAAAB Stories produced by Harry Fraud, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп