| God is the greatest, we could never be friends
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| The Lord is my shepherd, my vest is sheep skin
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| Cannon bark, hammer spark, open casket
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| Bastard dressed like Shannon Sharpe, uh
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| P hardly shoot, I’m well loved, I tell thugs to do things for loot
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| Boss in the hood, don’t get lost in the hood
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| Break North, my niggas take off with your goods
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| Heat in your space, hot shot seeking a place to rest at
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| Sket clap and scrap meat off your face
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| A quarter ounce of shake in the 'Ville get you killed
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| Grilled as porterhouse steak
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| Black nigga with the Eagle evil
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| Jack Tripper at the Regal Beagle
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| The 9 convince you
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| To take off your Nikes and like cement shoes
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| Phenomenal whipping, we hopped in the Benzes
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| Let’s chop in the kitchen, go shopping at Lenox
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| Lord rocking some Moschino vintage we did it
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| The Izod gator on the waiter
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| Push the Cayenne’s in France
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| MAC-10 on me, who wanna dance?
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| Clip hangin' down the Pucci pant leg
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| My shit is legendary, stylin' majority
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| The .44 Bulldog belong in your mouth
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| Your shit get blown off
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| 10 Deep rocking 10 Deep
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| Officially the flyest nigga I know is me
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| ? |
| peoples at the Eagle said he looking for Roberto
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| The Maybach was Merlot
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| Tommy Hill still had the steel on him
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| When Bishop shot Steel
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| My rich amilli? |
| steal, ill
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| Tom Ford all black, I’m in a fuck nigga' bushes
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| Thousand boxes of baking soda for the cooked goods
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| Yayo residue on my resume
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| Ayo Keke take these five bricks on Desiree
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| Wait up, soufflet’ing the yay straight up
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| Black Tar stars, papi on the call log
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| Sir Lord West
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| Legendary shit |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song BLVK TAR , by - Westside Gunn. Song from the album Hitler's Dead, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп