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italian mannequin - notorious killa lyrics

chorus:
treat me like a mannequin
nothing underneath my skin
i let you play with my head
treat me like a mannequin
you touch me but i feel nothing
over and over again

verse 1:
harley quinn, sin city
al capone, devils tone
two cyclones on a high throne
prohibition was a mission of an ambiguous decision
businessman, 30 years
started in the kin[?], now he’s making a highway for a prize dance
but the cops got me on exhibition
ha, tha b*tch was a sensation
f*ck the media
i like visualization
stone*cold k!ller
treat my girl like a queen, she’s mean or was the timing [?]
i was spitting seams, you know what i mean
i got my nights in play, when the profits modulate
the other sun was the devil at bay
better watch when it’s coming
it could be eating a family all in one day
and to the mom of the crew
works one of the motherf*ckers down at spurs
you get the gamble of money
but the government tries to take us down
moving and swimming like a dummett gun [?]
we weren’t hungry
can someone come at me
f*cker, nothings funny
chorus:
[tunna on the beat]
treat me like a mannequin
nothing underneath my skin
i let you play with my head
treat me like a mannequin
you touch me but i feel nothing
over and over again

verse 2:
lowkey, no cap, you’re a b*tch that’s all over the map
i got the influenza
am i right to p*ss me off, or i’m gonna make it a fight
i got the chance already, but it’s 1920
i gotta be steady, coming back from the grave lenny
be prepared to be impaired, which one and how am i scared
i’m just sitting on my devil, hot throwing chair next to my queen
we’re a lovers team, just picking out your ass, you’re bleeding out your f*cking spleen
don’t complain to me, because you’re a b*tch sucking of my d*ck
just to get rich
you’re a b*tch, that’s cleaning this mess
i’m not just in cook
never drink malt liquor or hennessy sh*t
paul ricca, tony accardo
ya’ll far from following the real men of
a lot of deadly sins like an unfinished grenade, made up of exposure charades or a k!llers parade
the legacies will never fade, like a sword and craftmanship at bay
be prepared to be afraid
chorus:
treat me like a mannequin
nothing underneath my skin
i let you play with my head
treat me like a mannequin
you touch me but i feel nothing
over and over again

verse 3:
don’t say, do it the vegas way
our new york brothers, made vegas how it is today
i made it from the strip
good money, made a quick dip
stay underground, don’t give it no little shot of quick
don’t speak b*tch
paul ricca, tony accardo sit and sip
don’t f*ck up already, so get lit and do it like a qb under pressure
hardtimes are gonna be some magic in jail
evans, ledger

chorus:
treat me like a mannequin
nothing underneath my skin
i let you play with my head
treat me like a mannequin
you touch me but i feel nothing
over and over again

- notorious killa lyrics

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