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Quibble with craft, these gatekeeper en masse Feed great tweeters with ass on they shoulders Bullshit in some Folgers, gas the pyre that smoke us With the bones of the molder motherfuckers who came before us Sell you bangers, and keep the folder with the Van Gogh Fuck with me, I swear I'll let the hands go And you can catch the fade beneath the shade of that rental Then body bag or lean dream that left you mental It's health over wealth, just South of Central Yeah, fuck what you know Little known fact, I was raised in the go Feel it on tap, I was made for the show Illest on the map that nobody knows of Consequence, no common sense Just hop the fence I'm past tense of being overlooked Y'all niggas shook, it's cool though Flip the bone, keep ya dog That's Cujo, you no like Shoot from the hip This music'll drip like bacco spit Pound every round, I load the clip Found our own sound on some Bowie shit Lil' nigga said, shoot from the hip SongtexteThis music'll drip like bacco spit Pound every round, I load the clip Found our own sound on some Bowie shit Lil' nigga said See my soul to be, can't believe this Born from the go, y'all shit can't deceive us Born in the show, y'all niggas can't freeze us Go to Ku, y'all niggas fake friezas Hype to the shit, legit with the mind read Nigga don't dip, too swift with the sight read Trigger don't trip, can't hit what the blind see Mind free, think in a blink of an eye That's smoke to the sky, third eye where you find me Blimey nigga, see the figure make it back Try me nigga, meet the hitta out back Slimy ngga, beat the bitter bounce back Sign me nigga, and don't forget about the pack This consider we finna take this shit back, shit back like Shoot from the hip This music'll drip like bacco spit Pound every round, I load the clip Found our own sound on some Bowie shit Lil' nigga said, shoot from the hip This music'll drip like bacco spit Pound every round, I load the clip Found our own sound on some Bowie shit Lil' nigga said, shoot from the hip This music'll drip like bacco spit Pound every round, I load the clip Found our own sound on some Bowie shit Lil' nigga said, shoot from the hip This music'll drip like bacco spit Aus Songtexte Mania