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live - latrice royale lyrics

galaxy gladiator, f*ck you bitin ass style
i’ll be jacking, for some right now money
throw you cats on trial
with a halo and a torch the beer
pumpin slugs into you motherf*ckin pig’s belly
give you a smile and look down?
either hold it down or move around
they’d rather see us doin’ drugs and robberies, true
if you identify put your hands in the sky real high
i’m kinda f*cked up so i guess i’ll k!ll a few
i’m stairin’ in to the sky, thinkin’ that i’m gonna die
looking so live, heads turn when i roll by
i’m beneen, i’m extreme, i’m resan kareem
put it work, mediterranean, the capo regime
desert eagles and i’m not talkin bout motherf*ckin hearts
so nice when he right…i feel i’m wrong
his tongue and put it down to my private parts
and baby mama that was tight in that thong
i built this purple city sh*t too strong
sent my only contribution, to down south was the hood
i’m loving the weather in this d*mn neighbourhood
third coast smoke and toast, to this pimping g sh*t
life at 14, noddin’ out, like they on morphine
don’t slip cause i’m strapped with this g*sh*t
n0body carry your crates, now they carry your coffin
rip * yo, i do this often
in the car do’, rain daddy wells fargo
if a muh’f*cker woulda told me years ago
that’s it, i tell the gent brothers to represent
h*u*s*t*l*e get yo’ game up, game up
i’m the un*slept on pillow in the bed of malapert content
i got this drank in my cup
bouncer type chumps looking cut up
chronicle sun combustible, donkey*punching pinholes
i got anna with you souls
some start ripping and others fold
citrus sweet centered, wit weed twisted in it
over fifty million sold
so let me tell you motherf*ckers who ya f*ckin’ wit’
i could rock but man, he couldn’t rock it
you can’t forget what ya heard, what ya heard
i’m too much for comfort, too much for one word
my ipod is on lock, tunr it up one notch
confusing strife has got me moving on into the light
hhhoes hoppin’ on my d*ck like they playin’ hopscotch
you ain’t leaving this motherf*cker til everybody fight
cause my squad organize and search light
it’s a must, when i’m rollin’ the dice
so god dammit free pimp c
bub’s daddy, candy cigarettes, candy corn
yo, the man’s savin’ l.a
we be hangin’ on the block ’til dawn
yeah, ha ha ha ha ha! 2012
select a rhyme, and you’ll find that few are
then turn right around and spend all your funds on him
if you don’t this time, from coast to coast i’m
chicks on my d*ck, punching numbers in my phone
liftin a skit to your dome, i’m relentless, sh*t
i’m showin you how it be done
on my level, i’m one of the thoroughest to ever spit
opened my eyes, and i had to take a hit
take ** let the record play, til i say i’m through
to dry my skelleton, after what’s in my system settles in
when it comes to rhymes, i can do what i want
cause ain’t no such thing as love at first sight
drop like a hot gun, hat low ready to flaunt
we play in the dark and battle the light
when we enter in the world, man our lives alright
eiht ain’t no punk, so learn it quick
fulfillin’ women’s fantasy’s and movin’ to another trick

- latrice royale lyrics

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