| Yeah
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| Don’t let your finger snap
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| Ah
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| Psalms 82 verse 6
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| I said you are Gods
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| You are all children of the Most High
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| Amen
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| This album is dedicated to the God flow
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| When it comes to bars i’m the Kxng of Los Angeles
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| But my conception was too immaculate for these analysts
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| Even
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| Jesus of Nazareth had his antagonists
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| Crooked is Ra’s al Ghul taking a bath in his Lazarus pit
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| What the matter is
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| Passion you lacking the shit
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| I get to spazzin' and spit
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| Massacre half of your click
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| Faster than hammers can click
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| Faster than cameras can flick
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| Rappers abandoning ship just like the Titanic
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| I got a gigantic gat on my hip
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| Ready for the night storm
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| 'Cause i ain’t on becoming a paranormal life form
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| Me and my enemy we are paranormal life forms
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| Who never see eye to eye
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| We taking it eye for eye
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| Show up at his funeral I wear a formal tie for em
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| 'Cause petty quarrels you could die for em
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| See its the hard knock life that the casualties eluded
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| And any doubt in your mind I bet reality remove it
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| Yeah I had a thing with music so i happily perused it
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| With my guards up, batteries included
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| Niggaa charged up!
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| I hit the streets where they packing them deuces
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| I click the heat
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| Like cabbage at Ruth Chris
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| I’m with the beef
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| My savage is ruthless
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| Grabbing up whose next
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| Snapping a few necks
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| Practice a suplex
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| Till your back is a soup dish
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| Nigga please
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| I seen the craziest drama
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| Craziest trauma
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| Raised in Wakanda
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| Same as T’Challa
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| Walking in vibranium armor
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| Ready to snap like an Iranian bomber
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| Aiming my llama
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| This is target practice
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| This the art of rapping
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| But i’m the hardest rappin
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| But i’m the hardest artist
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| Cardiac arrest
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| And all of the garbage
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| I just heart attack the artists I detest
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| Ya’ll are the smallest factors
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| Its y’all fault for authoring all the wackness
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| Yeah
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| And I’m just here to shift the pendulum
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| Catch a few bodies in the interim
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| Talking bitches bodies as I enter em
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| Put the dick back of the throat like a Tic Tac
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| Then I ask how much it meant to em
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| HaHa!
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| Hoes is getting Mento’d
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| It’s light work
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| Like Sammy Sosa skin tone
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| The flow harder than horny dick in the friend zone
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| If you never gonna get it that’s a wish bone
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| Meanwhile your Queenie trynna suck a genie out the weenie
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| Goddamn that’s a wish bone!
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| Dah dah dah dah
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| Started on the corner like dah da da dah
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| 'Bout the corner office like dah da da dah
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| Started on the streets like dah da da dah
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| Sing it with me yaaa
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| Dah da da dah
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| Dah da da dah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Steinway & Sons , by - KXNG Crooked. Song from the album The Sixteen Chapel, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп