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80 Bars Part 2

Sam Lachow

80 Bars EP

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Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1: Sam Lachow] Man fuck the rest of you wussies I swear I'm fresher than the frozen food section you pussy Pussy keep tryna push me I'll push you under the couch Lachow, Ima die wit a blunt in my mouth I been around long enough that I think it's safe to say You should put a huckleberry in when you saying my name Theres not a gang in the game that can hang wit the rap boys Tell me little homie whats a charmander to a blastoise My coffee black, my water fiji, this worlds crazy My friends rap, my hood hustles, my girls a waitress On tour, Last stop, I met mad friends, Blew mad pot Wait, That flow sucks, You fucks need to get off that flows nuts Ima hop into a buick say goodbye to my bitches and leave em in the rear view Get a blunt and a bottle and zip around a couple hours, till we end up in another little city near you Andre nickatina taught me how to smoke And teenage mutant ninja turtles taught me how fight Not a lots changed since my last EP The same kid same rider i just bought a better bike RIP to mac dre And ima keep it that way When i finally make it down to the bay, ima shut it down Start a couple riots on the way, ratatatataa Thank you 80 bars come again times 2 From the mind that brought you the rhymes That got you to grind the pot u rollin up myy dude Im glad we got this chance to slow it down a bit Cause ever bar i spit is money, no counterfeit And i been working on my temper, toned it down a bit Cause i might fuck around and have me a lachowder fit My homies know what im talkin bout, they clown a bit My little brother just graduated im proud of him Take your diploma homie look to the skies I look at him and recognize that same look in his eyes Damn, do i still got the spirit i see in him Do i still got the hunger thats deep within Am i, still the kid with a candy store in my closet Stealin hershy's from deli and sellin em back for profit Ive always been a hustler thats a fact Never much of a pimp, but i could mac I think its time for us to pick another beats Now lets get back to the ratchet before i fall asleep Last weekend i partied in cincinatti Met a girl on twitter thought she was sexy and had a fatty So i brought to the homes crib she told me she was 19 She look the part and who the hell am i to check her ID It sounds slutty don't it? I had a slutty moment I made a rule against it Shit i already broke it Im 22 and im already on tour Im getting money makin music i already want more Im a skinny coo cat from the city, right You wanna smoke a couple bats shit im wit, aight Till you took a couple pulls, you was babysittin too Now your high as hell next thing u know im baby sittin you Im an ignorant jerk, that was my ignorant verse Rappin bout bitches and drug, instead of women i love It seem like just yesterday i was a seventh grade newbie I still remember that day i felt on my first black booty Tanieka thought i was cute swear she was feelin me too She be like thats my little whiteboy, she like aw thats my boo But....she tellin me im just a friend woah... I never got to get it in no.. 8th grade ima run the rest of the year Ima feel on my first tities i feel the sex in the air Ha, a youngin looking for a little romancing I swear this song brings me back to hella middle school dances Little advances grindin on precilla and candace Feelin romantic trying not to kill all my chances She finally said im not a friend...woah I finally got to get it in...yo But naw baby u won't get more from me I got enough friends already, and i don't need more buddies I need a girl wit a job, one who can roll up the bud, baby I don't want no scrubs I need a girl who really wit it if i ask her to she'll a burner wit her If i want the mona lisa she gone paint a perfect picture And ill give the same love back I promise ill give the same love back Call me sammy huckleberry lachow But kinda scarier now I got a tour to run tomorrow hitting various towns And you may find me in your city but im barely around I don't think of the future im chillin here in the now Sammy Lachow Sa-a-a-a-a-m Sa-a-a-a-a-a-m S-a-a-mmy Lachow, no man That shit makes me feel like the motherfucker of all motherfuckers!
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