| I can’t fuck with fuck niggas
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| All I know is drug dealers and, young niggas
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| I’m from Carolina where the racists had them torches (ay)
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| Look around the room and, all I see pussies like an orgy
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| That’s why I’m gone keep this 48 ‘til I’m 40 (uh)
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| I want to call Rick and Morty
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| Take his Jordans
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| Turn him into an organ donor
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| Bitch I’m nervous
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| I’m twisted off this gin
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| Give a fuck about a friend
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| They gone end up being an enemy in the end
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| In the… (wait)
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| Oh my God
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| Holy Shit
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| Fuck with you saying I’m Broly bitch
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| Calling my kamikaze ghost
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| Saying my name then, I’m at yo door (yuh)
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| Candy-Man, Candy-Man, taking your bitch out to Candyland
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| Better headshot on your first try
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| Cause if a nigga miss he a dead man (yuh)
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| Yea, howlin' at the moon
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| Bitch I clean how I sweep 'em with the broom
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| You’ll understand soon
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| When I die, play this in my tomb
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| I’m a real nigga, not a cartoon
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| Fuck 'em with the-
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| Army of one, I’m the lord of my church. |
| I wrote the book, I’m the man on the
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| cross, I’m the boss, and I believe. |
| Amen
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| I’m a foolie with the toolie
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| Take the mask off like I was Scooby
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| Leave an opposition outlined in chalk
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| Paging Rudy Tabootie
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| This ain’t a movie, but I’ll hit you with this firestick
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| Y’all niggas can’t handle the truth like liar liar, bitch
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| Just like Mariah, I’ma carry the Cannon
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| Can’t stand it, I be a bandit
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| You abandoned not left with a bandage
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| I’m doin' damage like Charmeleon versus a Bulbasaur
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| Y’all niggas in my World of Warcraft
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| You fuck with the overlord
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| You under my sword, like the stone in King Arthur
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| Milk the game up and I ain’t talking MacArthur
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| You could be a mobster, but I’m the Godfather
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| Bitch, I’m so high I could’ve been God’s father, yuh!
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| Yea, howlin' at the moon
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| Bitch I clean how I sweep 'em with the broom
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| You’ll understand soon
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| When I die, play this in my tomb
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| I’m a real nigga, not a cartoon (yuh, yuh, yuh)
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| Yea, howlin' at the moon
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| Bitch I clean how I sweep 'em with the broom
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| You’ll understand soon
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| When I die, play this in my tomb
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| I’m a real nigga, not a cartoon
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| Fucking with the- |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Moon , by - J.K. The Reaper. Song from the album Surrounded by Idiots, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп