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reggiani's revenge - mickey diamond & big ghost ltd lyrics

[intro: mickey diamond]
hahahaha, that’s good, domenico, very funny
okay, here’s my second question (gucci ghost)
what do you see, as being your purpose at gucci?
i find it very interesting, that you have such a strong collection
to that which is not yours (huh? check my bank account, it’s a deal, peep it)

[verse 1: mickey diamond]
i’ll put milagro on your grave
bombs away, who let the lion out the cage?
feel like a giant on the stage (i do)
banging on whoever, kobe bryant with the gauge (boom!)
gucci ghost 3, n*gga, prepare to be amazed (gucci ghost)
when it’s my time to die, i’ma go out in a blaze (chop it up)
like the end of scarface * desperado stylе
big guns in the guitar case (brrt), slow the whip down, pass thе glock to my shooter
you catchin’ bullets in the field like biakabutuka (bow)
everybody get smoked, turn your block to a hookah
my lil’ arabic n*gga just copped a bazooka
leave your wig red as mario judah
crash your hard drive, unplug the computer (chop it up)
not even geek squad can reboot him (hahahaha, that’s good, gucci ghost)

[chorus: dj swab & mickey diamond]
“chop it up”
“chop it up”
“i catch a rapper in the cut like a band*aid” (aha)
“then push his head into a motherf*cking fan blade”
“chop it up”
“chop it up”
“i can give a f*ck”
“i catch a rapper in the cut like a band*aid”
“then push his head into a motherf*cking fan blade”
“chop it up”
[verse 2: mickey diamond]
i got the drop on these n*ggas, is you ridin’ or what?
single foul style when we linin’ you up (is you comin’ or not?)
there’s one mac, two tec 9s and a pump
on my jackie brown sh*t, i make you ride in the trunk
it’s no biggie (biggie, baby), you can hide if you want
i live for the funk, you can die, what the f*ck? (chop it up)
quiet weapons for silent wars, twin binary triggers, bullets flyin’ for us (brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
my whole team shootin’ like the final four
and if you live, we comin’ right back like spinal cords
i wouldn’t dare about my b*tch, michael kors
before you toss the bl!ck, don’t forget to wipe it off (chop it up)
feel the doves, n*ggas be mirco*soft (whack)
i’m the monster under your bed when the lights go off
two pipe, smokin’ like a dual exhaust (is omar doin’ here?, ah, gucci ghost)

[chorus: dj swab & mickey diamond]
“chop it up”
“chop it up”
“chop it up”
“i catch a rapper in the cut like a band*aid” (aha)
“then push his head into a motherf*cking fan blade”
“chop it up”
“chop it up”
“i can give a f*ck”
“i catch a rapper in the cut like a band*aid”
“then push his head into a motherf*cking fan blade”
“edalb naf gnikcufrehtom a otni daeh sih hsup neht”
“chop it up”
“chop it up”
[outro: patrizia regiani]
do you want to be left in the dust? (chop it up)
you want to keep selling coffe mugs in airports (chop it up)
is time to take out the trash
aldo and paolo, they’re poison (chop it up, chop it up)
they’re an embarrassment to this companyy (chop it up, chop it up i catch a rapper in the cut like a band*aid, then push his head into a motherf*cking fan blade)
and he need to get your **** business organized (chop it up, chop it up)
“i can give a f*ck”
“i catch a rapper in the cut like a band*aid”
“then push his head into a motherf*cking fan blade”
“edalb naf gnikcufrehtom a otni daeh sih hsup neht” (yeah, my family)
so am i (it’s*it’s*it’s*it’s the umbrella, b*tch)

- mickey diamond big ghost ltd lyrics

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