| (Cicero, what it do, nigga?
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| Say the engineer
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| What I say he go fixin' it
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| I’m back on my bullshit)
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| I put bars on the Craig list, fuck a fed list (Fuck a fed list)
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| All my gun got the chicken pox, I’ma spread this (Pop, pop, pop)
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| If you scared, holler redrum (Bitch), we shoot through red dots
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| (B-r-r-rap-bap-bap)
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| All my guns got the chicken pox, I’ma spread this (Ho)
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| Pour my lean inside a red rock, diamonds bedrock
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| Pop a bean at a bitch spot, fuck her 'til she spout
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| Yeah, yeah, I’m tryna trap a spot (Trap, trap, trap)
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| Yeah, yeah, I’m tryna trap a spot (Trap, trap, trap)
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| Ice in a drought, money machines out, yeah
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| Ask me to talk, diamonds in my mouth, yeah
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| Them queens in the house, the king of the south (Know I’m sayin'?)
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| Now hold on they jump out the night, the pharmacy jump out the pot
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| Fuck on a bitch 'til she out, red rot with the snot (Snot)
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| Freddy Krueger with the ruger (Rah)
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| Hold your hoes, get to knockin', ayy (Nah, nah)
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| Leavin' no witness, mafia (Nuh uh)
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| Beanie Sigel, State Property
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| I’m switchin' up all my contracts (Contracts)
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| My gun got the chicken pox (The pox)
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| The pharmacy mom and pops (Hey)
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| I’m pourin' up lean in my pop (My lean)
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| And a gauge, what I wanna pop (Ayy)
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| I’ll get papi to meet at the dock (Ayy)
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| Bring me diamond, they reroute the rock (Reroute)
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| Check the nine millimeter right out the box
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| I’m a young nigga, pull up and pop it (Pull up)
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| I put fox on my shirt, on my socks
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| I put bars on the Craig list, fuck a fed list (Yup)
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| All my gun got the chicken pox, I’ma spread this (Pop)
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| If you scared, holler redrum, we shoot through red dots (Da da da)
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| All my guns got the chicken pox, I’ma spread this (Bop, bop, bop)
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| Pour my lean inside a red rock, diamonds bedrock
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| Pop a bean at a bitch spot, fuck her 'til she spout (Uh)
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| Yeah, yeah, I’m tryna trap a spot (Trap, trap, trap)
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| Yeah, yeah, I’m tryna trap a spot (Trap, trap, trap)
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| I put bars on the Craig list
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| Got bad fish scale
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| Pocket deep like wishin' well
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| Hundreds and fifties and twenties (Yes)
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| Big bank, rollin', bendin' (Bendin')
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| All my clips extended (B-r-r-r-ap)
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| I want G-Star with my Fendi
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| I keep one cocked for my enemy (Bitch)
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| Stuck on the need I’m a gentleman
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| I skip over Givenchy they Gilligan (Ayy ayy)
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| I’m back on the dock like a fisherman (Ayy ayy)
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| Can’t wait to get back to the skillet
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| Bubble on sizzle, double on fifty
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| How I’ma start countin' them Benjamins
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| Stackin' them figures, watch how I double the digits
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| One stop shop on the midget
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| Yeah, got Margie runnin' my ceilin'
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| It hard for me to start dealin' (Huh)
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| That thang run inside the Bentley
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| Got a pain that wrought on my kidney
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| Gotta catch the boss about the mission (Yuh)
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| Got a brick and they pretty like jiffy (Hey)
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| Gotta stick to me, spread it like instant (Hey, hey)
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| You get here you get slapped like a bitch
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| Longway
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| I put bars on the Craig list, fuck a fed list
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| All my gun got the chicken pox, I’ma spread this
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| If you scared, holler redrum, we shoot through red dots
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| All my guns got the chicken pox, I’ma spread this
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| Pour my lean inside a red rock, diamonds bedrock
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| Pop a bean at a bitch spot, fuck her 'til she spout
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| Yeah, yeah, I’m tryna trap a spot
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| Yeah, yeah, I’m tryna trap a spot
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| Yeah, yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Craigslist , by - Pee Wee Longway. Song from the album State of the Art, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп