| Hello humans
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| I am Sambo
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| Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha
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| Bitch I’m little dark Sambo
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| In the jungle like I’m Rambo
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| Keep a handle on my damn pole
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| Light you like a candle
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| Red dot, forehead I am hindu
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| Your head don’t know shit about what I been through
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| Niggas say I’m dark, uh
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| Niggas say I’m not dark enough
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| Close your eyes then die
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| End your life it’s been tough
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| Putting up wit chu, sup wit chu
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| Nigga shut up bitch
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| You suck dick
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| Wont fuck with chu punks
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| Gunk rock
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| Monk talk
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| Keep the funk in my trunk
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| Junk yard
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| I dunk hard
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| On rappers that bunk
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| I feel like Sambo
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| I made that my mantra
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| Hop in the lambo
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| I’m blazing that ganja
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| I want ta
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| Getting it
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| Getting it
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| Setting some records
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| Ignoring the peckers
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| I gotta go hardcore
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| Spit some bars more
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| Till these retards die off uh
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| Betting it
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| Betting it
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| Happen no capping
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| This shit finna detonate
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| Celebrate
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| Our tour
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| Going far whore
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| Wanna be hard that’s soft (irony)
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| Irony
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| Fire me
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| Try too I’ll remind you
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| That I earned my share
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| Burned my hair
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| Turned my stare
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| Into an ic-on
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| Kill shit til I’m gone
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| Legend like Rhydon
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| Let bygones be bygones
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| Drink a tall boy like pylons
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| In her ass cheeks like nylon
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| Nigga she made the python bigger
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| Right on wetter Saigon weather
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| Fight on better bite on leather
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| Gunpowder dump sight on head
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| I tighten up then light em up
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| Said I feel like sambo
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| At a height that you can’t go
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| Bitch I’m little dark Sambo
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| In the jungle like I’m Rambo
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| Keep a handle on my damn pole
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| Light you like a candle
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| Red dot, forehead I am Hindu
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| Your head don’t know shit about what I been through
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| Niggas say I’m dark, uh
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| Niggas say I’m not dark enough
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| Close your eyes then
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| Die end your life it’s been tough
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| Putting up wit chu, sup wit chu
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| Nigga shut up bitch you
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| Suck dick won’t fuck with chu punks
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| I stomach a lot of the shit
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| Wit my spit
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| I run up
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| I shot him
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| I dip
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| Get that hit
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| I dig that ditch
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| The bottom a lot of em hit
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| Rot em forgot him he slip
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| Bit by bit
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| B-b-b-b-bitch I turn a opper to butter
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| That nigga melting in the jungle ain’t no kaiser
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| No sutter nobody helping
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| Little sambo with the stick in his grip
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| Like it’s an umbrella
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| Hit like tambourine
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| And get rid of bitches, pussies, and fellas
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| Bang, bang, bang, bang
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| Rrrting, rrrting
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| Hold on I’m reloading… rrrttt
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| And then the tigers chased each other around the tree until they were reduced
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| to a pool of butter
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| Then sambo’s mom used them to make pancakes
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| The end |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song LIL DARK SAMBO, artist - Lil Darkie. Album song LIL DARKIE CLASSICS, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп