| It is what it is my nigga, yeah
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| More motherfucking verbal madness
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| More motherfucking beat downs
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| It is what it is my nigga, yeah
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| More motherfucking verbal madness
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| More motherfucking beat downs
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| More smashing yoru motherfucking head into the fucking wall
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| Oh no, let’s get it
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| Everytime I spit it’s like a hammer spray
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| Each word is a bullet in the hand of ain’t
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| Iffin the ammunition in the chamber gauge
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| I lay down anybody within the range
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| Same passenger seat up in my nigga’s range
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| Windows down and smelling like the illest strain
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| Can’t outsmoke the o’s it’s like a loaded train
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| I derail your tracks think y’all my name
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| Homie I’m a menace to the music
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| Old dog when he shootin, can’t nobody do shit
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| But I’d rather get my brain boosted
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| While I’m getting brain from this pretty young thang movin
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| Look that right there, I call it head start
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| Rising in the trucks, bizarre faces get your head start
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| With the old hood order, I’m red fox
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| Pushing big stones out the quarry like bedrock
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| The bars are we, the bars are we
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| The bars are we, the bars are we
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| I’ve been hit, hard away, surgical gloves, blood on my prada frames
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| Smoother than charde, operates, spit until the…
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| Come and see talk, what your dollar say
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| You only you balls at your mama’s place
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| I lay my head with a left fly and choppers chase
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| Getting bread, prize and cookies on top of cakes
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| Who conglomerate, honor me great
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| I know the job relate, darling your face
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| Eating pasta… not today… time, my… got the same
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| Monumental like diana has barely holiday
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| Part of day, beats from the east, release for honest pay
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| Why for beloving, never mind what the coppers say
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| Shop club on top of my game, you can spot em with the model thang
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| Whole team poppin the same, rep marvin gaye
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| Sharking they ways, these niggas…
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| Trademark, morphian flow, watch your body shake
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| The bars are we, the bars are we
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| The bars are we, the bars are we
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| Bodies everywhere, headstones and leg groins
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| I infested of off the club, I know you felt the love
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| Fuck you dead tune, I rock you like …
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| Decapitate your worthly, so I stay ahead of schedule
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| We aplicant holmes, …we pharaohs in thrones
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| I made deliver decease, we some rebels on mikes
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| I’m on the building and I’m snipin the haters
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| I’m tryina… cycle invader, as those spasms on that stupid ass
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| Spit you the computer crack
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| Have you breathing through a mask, like Bane or maybe Tuukka Rask
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| I am taking you to test, kill you let the funeral pass
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| I guarantee the coffin fit, like the cats through the grass
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| I ain’t jokin, tell your family the logan
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| It’s like 1000 flows I’m over and get buried through the map |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Czar Refaeli (feat. Oh No of Gangrene) , by - CZARFACE. Song from the album Inspectah Deck + 7L & Esoteric = CZARFACE, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп