| Why you end it when I need more? |
| Why you think It’s up on default?
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| Why you spittin it to me for? |
| I don’t even think you see raw?
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| Recognize gon recognize and I recognize you fucking lame
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| Same old shit, with the same old spit, all the same
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| Mi casa su casa, like I was my brother
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| Keep calm with a cutter, like butter
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| I slice em Knievel, Dare devil
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| Stunt star-er, pallbearer my enemies funeral
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| This life isn’t real, an illusion, I kill
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| When u cut I won’t bleed, give me Clout
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| And I’ll sneeze, In a rag that they use to clean fingerprints
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| Show me the scene, and I’ll show you my inkling
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| The slightest of slight, and I’ll show sleight of hand
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| Your team they no Marty, They say he’s the man
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| Spin it all back just so you understand
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| Step in my world just to see where you land
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| Tweh, spit it all out
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| You pussies all left a bad taste in my mouth
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| If I was a veteran you’re veterinarian
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| Gave you a glance and I caught your mum starring and
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| Breath in- breath out-
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| Porcelain crack and a skull fuck
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| Breath in- breath out-
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| Panic will grab you like boneyards
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| Ones in the mirror you don’t stop
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| Manikins switch like a bad dream
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| Breaking the law is a bucks shot
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| Clinical habits since 18
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| Fuck it up, spit it out
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| Sick of these shadows they follow me
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| Second count, bottle bout
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| Heathens they chatter monotony
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| Break in the rung, see me painting the prodigy
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| I been the son since the virgin was miracle
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| Second to none is my motto in honestly
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| Fire to bar is becoming commodity
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| Fire to fire to bar, i got the fire to bar
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| Fire to fire to bar, i put the fire to bar
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| Fire to fire to bar, i got the fire to bar
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| Fire to fire to bar, i put the fire…
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| Eye a devil on the dance floor
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| I don’t even wanna dance tho
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| Why he tryna make a plan for
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| Cyanide it on a solo
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| Sayonara to the day tomora
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| Got a baited offer from a gated god I
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| Better open up and then I hope for nada
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| Run a broken vein just tryna see nirvana, (I'ma gone)
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| Your itching to take a loss, up with the upper boss
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| Tune your face up like an engine cause
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| Cause engine is how it all runs in the upper crust
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| Bust a buster like I’m breaking till dawn
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| Make a hit, but I don’t make a fuss
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| People talk, they never make enough
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| Faking it is just to live a lie
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| Die for my… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Blongos , by - Triple One. Song from the album The Naughty Corner, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп