Willie the Kid - Fucking Blades - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

11.02.2014

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[Verse 1: Willie the Kid] Not to be confused with no one Very similar to few, specialized in the blood spewin' Fresh from [?] pool, I'm crazy gluing Secluded, deprived myself from certain fluids My influence, sick like the influenza I'm fluent, fucking bitches on credenzas Credentials, so essential [?] how niggas blew it A marisol and all of y'all environment polluting Saluted generals, rap niggas mop the deck Before the five minerals, we tryna' cop a set Private jets, no [?], I'm jet settin' The vinyl, so many plays on a test pressin' Then it's all over Fade away like a crew who came together for the sake of making money Once the money was made, blades nigga, fucking blades Well he's sticking to the paper, papier-mâché Play charades, the kid, no high top fade House party, I fucked Sherane, Sydney too I clean out what I embody like the kidneys do Deliver, deliver freedom, what the benjies do Marble floors, every floor, looking from the foyer The law bathrobe, I could've been a lawyer But instead I'mma tread upon the bigger tread Stitch after stitch, thoroughly my thread [Hook(x2): Willie The Kid] Hunt the prey, make the kill Drag him back to the cave, my niggas feast on the weak Blades, blades nigga, fucking blades Blades, blades nigga, fucking blades [Verse 2: L.A.D.] I'm cold as Michigan winter, off centered Acknowledge, thirty-six chambers before you enter Blades intense as a columbine trench Embassy enterprise, numeric excellence El Padrino, embassy Gambino Author and director, La Tarantino Blue [?] surprise, Boston marathon Through the airport, guns in my carry-on Snakes in the grass, everyday I'm on my lawn Make a body disappear, like I hold a magic wand Then I'm gone in my Aston Martin, weed sparkin' Homicide chalkin', great white sharkin' Gunnin' and huntin' money, killer bees love honey Might crack a smile but ain't a damn thing funny Blades, blades nigga, fucking blades Blades, blades nigga, fucking blades [Hook(x2): Willie The Kid] Hunt the prey, make the kill Drag him back to the cave, my niggas feast on the weak Blades, blades nigga, fucking blades Blades, blades nigga, fucking blades
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