| I’d like to thank my mama for my negligence
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| Degenerates, delusions of excellence
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| Four Horsemen my flow is like pestilence
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| And I always be around like estimates
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| Like Dexter I leave no evidence
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| Temper quick, lose my cool like peppermint
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| Less than men, half these dudes pump estrogen
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| And I’ll be all on their bitch like leopard print
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| And it’s all on the bitch fuck increments
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| I’m ignorant and I prey on the innocent
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| Kurt Russel, I’m stuntin' like Death Proof
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| The best proof that the west to the rescue
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| Middle fingers in the air like F U
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| I get higher than Snoop there nephew
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| I be pushing Niggas buttons like F2
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| And I’m the reason that your sweetheart left you
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| Turf wars, surf boards, ride the crime wave
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| Wash it down with tequila and a lime chase
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| Turf wars, surf boards, like to glide waves
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| My brain on drugs, how my mind taste? |
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| Pain and anguish, you don’t speak my language
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| You a lame bitch disappear vanquished
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| OG’s to the juvenile delinquents
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| All eatin' my life is like a banquet
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| Flow cold find me wrappin' with a blanket
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| Like Blanket, my pops didn’t make it
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| I’m naked blowin' crops like Jamaican
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| I like a single bitch that walks like she taken
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| Forsaken and my hotel vacant
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| You break in and their souls might awaken
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| So despicable they on my tips so typical
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| I had to sacrifice my love like a ritual
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| Cause that bitch you threw a lie like habitual
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| It’s pitiful how the critics so critical
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| I do it big and he do it so minuscule
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| You’re an imbecile and your flow so middle school |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Surf Nazis Must Die , by - Nacho Picasso. Song from the album Exalted, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп