| A movie
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| Finna' make a movie
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| I don’t chase no pussy, cause these bitches wanna do me
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| Flintstone diamonds, that’s a lot of rocks
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| Keeping shit locked, like the dope pusher on your block
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| Free me nigga Doe
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| Yeah we working and swervin'
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| Fucking hella hoes who ain’t virgins
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| Thinking 'bout counting, what I made up
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| I stay up, every single night, hella prayed up
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| Get your weight up
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| Boy you a pee-on, new wealth knee-on
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| I ain’t lee-on
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| Speaking real shit, like a nigga preach-on
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| These niggas flaw, you could see 'em leech on
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| Reaching on, the tip of my dick, as she ride my shit
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| Tryna' get her body thick
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| For real, a nigga been trill
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| All that sneak dissing nigga, will get your ass killed
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| I don’t do it, cause damn World rolls so deep
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| Only bitch niggas gossip
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| Boy I know you niggas creep
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| I’m gripping on the paper, like grip on her ass
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| Tight grip, never slip, or you’ll wind up in grass
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| Till the casket, you bastard, my shit on smash
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| In the hood where niggas thrash, leaving bodies in the trash
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| In a race for some cash, I ain’t never heard of last
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| I’m just trying to shine bright, but I got a tarnished past
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| I’m looking real fly, while she turbulate her ass
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| I was always high in class, never there cause I was bad
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| I never gave a damn
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| And still don’t, will kill folks who threaten my fam
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| Will fuck hoes, who fuck hoes, as long as their bad
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| To a lot of rap niggas, I’m looking like your dad
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| The master of your craft
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| Macaroni, you don’t know me
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| I will beat your ass
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| Test, you’ll pass, I mean literally, you’ll pass
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| But this ain’t no class
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| I’m coming for that cash, and a bad bitch with some ass
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| (Nigga) |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Movie, artist - Raider Klan. Album song Tales From The Underground, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп