| To all my enemies I know you hear this, FUCK YOU!
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| I hope your son’s retarded and your daughter is buck tooth
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| Hope your Moms is hit by a truck too
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| But I don’t have to hope, cause allah guarantees you your just due
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| You aint shit, you must be eatin’paint chips
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| You just a makeshift bitch, you need maintenance
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| I need patients, I’ll put you on the waitin’list
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| I got a stainless I can sanctify satan with
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| I got a brain that I break the fuckin’matrix with
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| I am greatness, I kill a billion Agent Smiths
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| Supreme authority over the universe
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| Top priority, God created Black Man first
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| Lastly was the grafted devil wicked and powerless
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| Your heart is 100% cowardess
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| Your brain is 85% cloudiness
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| Every bone in your body is infected by parelles
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| -This is for y’all
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| You get high with your last bill
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| -This is for y’all
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| You live and die for/by Allah’s will
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| -This is for y’all
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| Feel the same way I feel
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| -This is for y’all
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| Yo -This is for y’all
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| Yo -This is for y’all
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| I’m a sin for life go to hell with an invite
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| My knife slices red pinstripes across windpipes
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| Fine line between fear and love leaving thugs pierced by the slug
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| Your body cries tears of blood
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| Stitching your limbs while I’m pulling on the L stems
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| Allahs glow burns your skin like hells wind
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| Sends iron pins through your eyelids
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| You’ll be a blind motherfucker lookin for revenge
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| Niggaz too deaf to hear the sirens
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| we dressed in gear for rioting
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| Come test me, I’m firing
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| Leave your mug cracked you’re tough black
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| bullets need blood, and you’re the only donor that match
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| Latch the gate before the God snatches your plate
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| With twin barrells starin’at you like an infinite 8
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| Reciting the vows of hate
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| on a irrespectus? |
| wild and wreckless
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| I’m blessing you with your death wish
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| -This is for y’all
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| You get high with your last bill
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| -This is for y’all
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| You live and die for/by Allah’s will
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| -This is for y’all
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| Feel the same way I feel
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| -This is for y’all
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| Yo -This is for y’all
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| Yo -This is for y’all
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| Army of the measure
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| My brain is a locked box of treasure
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| We opposite, your pain is my pleasure
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| Smackin’your protector, chill in my sector
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| Mind of Malcolm, on his way back from Mecca
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| Burn sess up, step up had a gut
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| Niggaz stretched on their backs with their arms and legs up Put X’s over your eyes, fallen into darkening skies
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| You talkin in cries, chalck tracin over your sides
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| Facing the wise, I taste ???, the Ties rise
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| Split aside, the time dies
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| 2000 and 5, I derserve praisure
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| Invade ya, heartless like the blue blazer
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| Introducer, into hell, we recruit ya The vet I collect on debt for lucipher
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| Blood papers, I don’t grate 'em, I just bake 'em
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| Tombstones, we don’t make 'em, we just date 'em
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| -This is for y’all
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| You get high with your last bill
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| -This is for y’all
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| You live and die for/by Allah’s will
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| -This is for y’all
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| Feel the same way I feel
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| -This is for y’all
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| Yo -This is for y’all
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| Yo -This is for y’all |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song This is for Y'all , by - Jus Allah. Song from the album All Fates Have Changed, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп