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king skam - hoodlum lyrics

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(intro:)
yeah!

(verse 1:)
guess who crawled back out the underground, b-tch
out the deepest pits of h-ll with a vengeance, b-tch
you’re in the presence of a menace, don’t mistake the master for apprentice

there’s a limit to my kidness, this viciousness is endless
i’m spitting cus i’m out for revenge, like f-ck it, i’m back, b-tch
this sh-t is more addictive than crack is
my sh-t is all over the place, like a bukkake i’m all in your face

i invade your personal sp-ce
judge will once again exaggerate like ‘murder was the case’
i’m the cause of a lot of problems, i rip families apart in the process
i’m probably as bombing as boston

i’m shooting up the whole strip, my glock is getting hot as nevada
i got 16 grams of bullets and 10 liters of tears
i got the recipe for drama and the recipe of fear

(chorus:)
(this one’s for hiphop!)
this one’s for the number one spot
this is for the white hoods that fear they get shot
this is for the fiends, mix the powder in the pot
this is for the art form that you define as not

(so yeah, i’m a mothaf-cking gangsta x2)

(verse 2:)
better dial 9-11, tell em’ there’s a crazy lunatic with a gun
i’m a gun toting, uncivilized citizen
call on the fifth amendment to plead innocent

all we do is deal drugs, f-ck hoes
f-ck feelings get the dough
sell a key, sell some more
ruin lives, f-ck it, yo

whites don’t really feel it when we cursing tho’
but we’re f-cking angry at the way you look at us wrong
go and tell your friends at the bar that i puff marijuana clouds
shaking your heads while you down another shot and another round

and another round, till your legs give in and your face hits the f-cking ground, dui, hit and run with a victim ’bout to die
go and tell the judge, you call out on your right of white supremacy
but that’s a pill too jagged to swallow
i hope you hear my voice in the back when it hollers

(chorus:)
(this one’s for hiphop!)
this one’s for the number one spot
this is for the white hoods that fear they get shot
this is for the fiends, mix the powder in the pot
this is for the art form that you define as not

(so yeah, i’m a mothaf-cking gangsta x2)

- king skam lyrics

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