| Camouflage Monk
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| Peace, Lord
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| Ayo, somebody hand me the fucking ashtray
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| Ayo, the sky getting darker
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| Staring out the Bentley coupe, red fuel I spark up
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| Where I’m from, little niggas redrum
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| Flush the work if the FEDs come
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| Dome shot, that nigga’s head spun
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| In the cell like «Why me?»
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| Been trill, just all Mets, the royal and blue i3s
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| Big 40 stupid
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| Lately my money looking blueish
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| Reading PSIs, you gotta prove it
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| Two tone stingray made 'em sick
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| At the dice game, bitches say our nigga rich
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| 4−5-6, I’m the shit
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| Leave fiends with the nasal drip
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| SC gang, we the motherfuckers doing it
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| All you rap niggas, we’ll ruin ya
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| Blow stains on the Basquiat
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| Donatello said Gianni got shot
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| This can’t be life, Lord
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| Some days I wanna leave it
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| And go see Bacon for one day
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| Some days I wanna leave it
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| And go see for one day
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| Ayo, hopping out the drop-ins in moccasins with Glock 10s
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| Fuck with anybody, put 9 him
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| Said the nigga that was near me
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| I be having dreams that my own niggas killed me
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| straps on the ARs, relax
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| Pervert 17 on my back
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| Victims of hypebeasts decorated on cells
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| With 'Rari pulled pages, Jesus hanging on the anchor
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| That was back in like '96
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| Not to convince, remix that nigga brick
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| We could go to war with the best
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| Headshots 'til it ain’t nothing left
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| Tryna sell at least a brick a night
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| Rather get life than rock the same thing twice
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| They said the nigga ain’t the same
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| Paint-splatter Margielas on the poplar
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| Oh well
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| Some days I wanna leave it
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| And go see Bacon for one day
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| Some days I wanna leave it
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| And go see for one day
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| So fishscaled
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| So oil based
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| So fishscaled
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| So oil based
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| So fishscaled
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| So oil based
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| So fishscaled
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| So oil based |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Oil Base , by - Westside Gunn. Song from the album Hitler's Dead, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп