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jetlagg - corleone lyrics

verse :
keep throwing stuff i feed you sh-ts
a bunch of bulimics
philippines finest
you wanna rap this
ain’t dodged bullets but
parents feeding them with rice and condiments
this rising communist ain’t afraid to throw handed fists
we be doing it, old school ain’t no pistol whips
only shanking sh-t, with a rusty nail clip
in a jail cell slick, free the homie mordecai
in the dojo i, sweeping dirty cobra kai
say the wrong sh-t
misfits turn to columbine
with the mag-alone i
shoot to your interior
bugging your whole system scrub
now you got malaria
see kaleidoscopes why?
it’s the 70’s show
clearly no hope, will get you nowhere
his shoulder too cold, be real and be feared
by the m-sses
the first rapper with a church m-ssacre
we different cl-sses
don’t up your caliber
don’t need a castle for facts
bring up rappers that’s whack
mc, hand me my strap
(bap! bap! bap!)
retired veterans waiting for the beat back
a blonde president ain’t expect his seat blast
(bam!)
b-tch i’m in the zone
kings shall p-ss the throne
check my last name, corleone
aye

outro :
corleone, corleone, corleone
aye
corleone, corleone, corleone
aye
corleone, corleone, corleone
aye
corleone, corleone, corleone
aye

- jetlagg lyrics

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