Loco understands what I do
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I even unintentionally turn you off
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I undo you and without havoc
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I return to my house
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That is what happens
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mamas with my race
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You already know what's up
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When it gets ugly, like gunfight
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as I see it
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In curtains I trump it
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I bleed it, I knock it out
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The brain blocked him
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Not even for them to count
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You don't stop from the first
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Can't hold the rod
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It's going to cost you, so much bullshit
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fucking caroton
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What you have of teton
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I have it as a bastard
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The harpoon has already gone up
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You occupy a levanton
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to get off that cloud
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cloud that does not rise
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that stays down
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tell the one who brought you
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who brought gravel
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Name I do not shy
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To pure horn, you say
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I lower it
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Wacha they are sucking riata
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they have them on all fours
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They are licking paws
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And they don't even hit her like that
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They are not really
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Pure Arguenderas
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looking for skull
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Wacha they are sucking riata
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they have them on all fours
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They are licking paws
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And they don't even hit her like that
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They are not really
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Pure Arguenderas
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looking for skull
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Click that click of fagots
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They just get complicated
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Styles duplicate
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brain do not apply
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they criticize me a lot
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while they beg me
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The ass is itchy
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all of them
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They have a lot of mello
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Of my rap so fello
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rumors spread
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That with rhymes I slaughter them
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that I loosen their necks
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that I decapitate them
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that I put their heads
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Let them suck my dick
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that I am a damn
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A savage a junkie
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I have an R15
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What did the bad guys give me?
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Pure fucking myth I'm an artist
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On Tuesday give you mate
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With my flow on the track
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I am a lyricist
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what a shit of laughter
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disorganizes them
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That rips them to shreds like a cobbler
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I rip the skin off
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To make me culero shoes
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wow they are sucking
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Riata have them on all fours
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They are licking paws
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And they don't even hit her like that
|
They are not really
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Pure Arguenderas
|
looking for skull
|
wow they are sucking
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Riata have them on all fours
|
They are licking paws
|
And they don't even hit her like that
|
They are not really
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Pure Arguenderas
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looking for skull
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Vato I mess them up
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I use them as a shoe
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To speak to the cat
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I bring them through the floor
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They are not from my flight
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I know they feel jealous
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That's why I don't even hair them
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Less mention them
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If it is what you are looking for
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watch your video
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zero people commenting
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very few visits
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but many dislikes
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That's what they bring
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I say bye bye
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do not deal with ray
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Alone they fall one
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You're gonna die
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hide over there
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sing like gay
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when it gets high
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feels samurai
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But it doesn't bring na nai
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And they don't even hit her like that
|
They are not really
|
Pure Arguenderas
|
looking for skull
|
wow they are sucking
|
Riata have them on all fours
|
They are licking paws
|
And they don't even hit her like that
|
They are not really
|
Pure Arguenderas
|
looking for skull
|
wow they are sucking
|
Riata have them on all fours
|
They are licking paws
|
And they don't even hit her like that
|
They are not really
|
Pure Arguenderas
|
looking for skull
|
wow they are sucking
|
Riata have them on all fours
|
They are licking paws
|
And they don't even hit her like that
|
They are not really
|
Pure Arguenderas
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looking for skull |