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Take no prisoners Let's make more chips and whip the brakes off niggas shit Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Say goodbye to my openness, total eclipse And my shine that I'm gonna miss, hold this shit in Open my lens, my eyes shut, my soul is a missile The sign send me closer to ends My mind-state sober, damn Over the pit, poking the flames Hoping I don't total my shit, that's me though Play the game no cheat code Had to dish 'em a free throw Ya mouth running when you depose Facts is running on the peak Throwing stumble color nary trees, bro The heard hungry gotta eat Why its so muddy in the creek port Threes fours coming by the fleet Keep low, peace, preach it Ain't so sunny by the motherfucking beach The say so, gonna phone the number on the screen Keep low, can't nobody see me sleep I make more money on my motherfucking feet Yeah, uh SongtexteTake no prisoners Let's make more chips and whip the brakes off niggas shit Take no prisoners Let's make more chips and whip the brakes off niggas shit Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Say goodbye to my openness, total eclipse And my shine that I'm gonna miss, hold this shit in Open my lens, my eyes shut, my soul is a missle The sign send me closer to ends Aus Songtexte Mania