| Yo, watch my spit, that’s liver flow, you should go
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| Go ask Pompeii, they oughta know
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| Buried in ash, spent my nights buried in ash
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| I’m a pharaoh, so you know I’m buried with cash
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| My tomb is the train for the soul
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| My rap bars are solid gold
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| My real thoughts elusive, you can’t hold
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| My real shapes are morphish, you can’t mold
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| My kung fu is the centipede vs. the toad
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| That’s five deadly, I’m sure brothers could ride medleys
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| And when you go apeshit, I’ll go yeti
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| The Abominable Snowman who walks heavy
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| That’s not part of the program, sir, don’t cross me
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| Sucka
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| Camel Supreme trench, we rich
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| Bricks is 40 plus, we lush
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| My 3 shooters all dust
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| At the mess, spilt 94 on the tux
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| Aston Martin parade this spraying
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| Lit his ass up like Vegas
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| Pistol whipped him with the Trey Pound 'til he braindead
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| Bitches say I’m gorgey, yellow Porsche
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| Pulled up on your block, topped out, bum-bum-bum-bum-bum with the 40
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| All my lil niggas got a body or two
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| If I wasn’t a god, then I’d probably be you
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| I got the baddest bitch you’d ever seen tying my shoe
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| Waved the TEC out to call a blink and not shoot
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| Thousand dollars for one shoe
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| Thousand dollars for one shoe
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| Thousand dollars for one shoe
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| Thousand dollars for one shoe
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| Ayo, barely on the shooter
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| Wall in the alley, pushing the caddy out in Cali (Skrr)
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| Do your foul, hang a nigga from the beach bridge
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| Pay them for lease case
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| They getting kinky, 15, he started smiling
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| We wilin', we wilin'
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| Griselda by Fashion Rebels |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rixh Lord Poor Lord , by - Westside Gunn. Song from the album Hitler's Dead, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп