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pdef2 - j-raa lyrics

[intro]
i am not an angry person
i’m just misunderstood, alright?
like, i just, sometimes i fly off the handle
sometimes fists are thrown, sometimes knives are drawn
it is what it is, y’know?

[verse]
i got homies askin’ how you do it mayne? it’s hereditary
got yo’ main b*tch givin’ dummy brain, she worth every penny
laid to rest, you’ll sleep at slumberland, that’s my cemetary
p*ssy boy no you is not my friend, you’s an adversary
pop
choppa make it rain, i be dancin’ wit’ my glock
smokin’ mary jane like she was my biggest opp
said yo’ time was comin’ soon boy why you still watchin’ the clock?
spin the block, uzi pop, lemme see you millie rock
call ’em daffy way i make ‘еm duck, it’s like exercisе
hoes around me always tryna f*ck, borat very nice
syrup got me tweakin’
got two b*tches and they freakin’
fill ’em up wit’ all my s*m*n
they ain’t stayin’ for the weekend, aye, aye
hoe wanna come for a pic, uh huh
i wanna cum in her throat, uh huh
just blew a sack on a brick, uh huh
caspar the way i’ma ghost, uh huh
we gettin’ faded, b*tches get naked
they wanna f*ck cuz i’m famous, ooo
want it i take it, skrt on the pavement
toolie my pencil erasin’, ooo
take yo’ l’s like cool j, yuh
wig pulled back no toupee, yuh
old crib cost my new chain, yuh
trippin’ tie yo’ shoelace, yuh
d*ck in her mouth like toothpaste, yuh
bringin’ the ruckus no wu*tang, yuh
brothers stay packin’ no suitcase, yuh
droppin’ h*lla bombs no hussein, yuh
b*tch gon’ gimme top just to show me that she down
power, p*ssy, guap, that’s the sh*t that i’m about
call me robert thompson the way i wipe ’em out
ain’t perform a song but you know i’m rollin’ loud
callin’ the feds i’ma leave ’em for dead
won’t be tuckin’ ’em in when i put ’em to bed
shot in the face, you a donut no glaze
better freshen your breath cuz you boutta get laid
got so many chains you might think i’m liu kang
b*tch you sweet like creme brulee, grippin’ the pistol let it bang on you hoes
heh, that’s just the way sh*t be
if you wanna rule the world homie ain’t sh*t free
say goodbye b*tch
better stop movin’, lemme just stick this needle in your iris
number one public enemy chokin’ ’em out with the strength of a vice grip
highest in the room, you could say that i’m a flight risk
j*raa boutta boom like i’m secretly in isis
dog out the kennel how do we survive this?
k!ll ’em wit’ no kindness, now come and meet your highness

- j raa lyrics

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