| I make you a believer
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| Split your house in a half
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| Bring you Danger and Doom without a mouse or a mask
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| What I need in life? |
| An ounce or a flask
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| It’s the Cauze, don’t make me put your mouth in your ass
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| Talk shit? |
| You will eat that
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| If I wanted feedback
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| I would’ve simply asked you, «Yo, where’s the weed at?»
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| I leave you stubborn like the drums underneath me
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| I can’t hear you screaming if you so underneath me
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| Fuck with Reef be
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| Abby’s first born
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| I’ll leave you looking like the
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| You know the aftermath
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| Don’t need jumping in attach ya ass
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| You better than me? |
| My label’s Aftermath
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| An Eminem’s a nigga from Philly
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| I don’t fear another man, I’m a nigga from Philly
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| That means I’m supposed to die soon
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| But I won’t cause I defy fools
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| With my mystic mind tools
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| Psych nah, I’m behind you
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| And a nine too
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| Leon with the Peon will drive off when it’s time to
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| Who wouldn’t find you?
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| Ask Magnetic?
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| I replied, «Fuck him, give me three more beats on credit.»
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| Inside joke
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| I’m not fire, I’m the fumes that exist inside smoke
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| That ain’t good weed, that’s 'I hope I get high smoke'
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| I’m known for beautiful bitches and foul quotes
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| You little cow poke
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| I’m Apache
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| Bring the beef to the cow show, now how dope
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| Is the kid from the 'Delph?
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| If I gave you more you’d probably shit on yourself
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| I don’t sell «weed»
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| Crack or pop toasters what’s in my holsters
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| Enough ammo to take over pop culture
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| You high, «No sir»
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| Lost Cauze the spot blower
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| Game over |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Crillz , by - Reef The Lost Cauze. Song from the album The Stress Files, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп