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lil glory – 50 lyrics

i’m a lotta narcotics, flow aquatic atomic
the way i rhyme in islamic promises, ignorance is common sense
straining my bowels, f+cking hungry hippopotamus
you n+ggas are in the bottom pit, of nauseousness
is what i was raised around as a child
i’d rather chuck up my middle finger than give a b+tch a smile
hostility fertile like my mule and 40 acres
in my stacy adam gators, where’s that mothaf+ckin’ stapler?
uh, you hear that sh+t?
ay, run that sh+t back
yeah, that sh+t hot, n+gga
hostility fertile like my mule and 40 acres
in my stacy adam gators, where’s that mothaf+ckin’ stapler?
good grades on the wall, n+ggas hate to see me do it major
i’m just a leader of my team and i ain’t afraid of traitors
lacing my shoes, we the mellowhype jews
we controlling the crews, drinking belgium booze
we animals out the zoos, with a fuse abused
b+tches brewing in our stews, on they knees like the pews
sock a buster in his jaw
f+ck the police, break the law
twist your fingers up, grip your b+lls
if you ain’t got heart you ain’t got sh+t at all
sock a buster in his jaw
f+ck the police, break the law
twist your fingers up, grip your b+lls
if you ain’t got heart you ain’t got sh+t at all
where your homies at? they’ll get f+cked up too
where your grandma at? she’ll get f+cked up too
where your b+tch at? she’ll get f+cked up too
where the roof at? we’ll stomp that b+tch through
where your homies at? they’ll get f+cked up too
where your grandma at? she’ll get f+cked up too
where your b+tch at? she’ll get f+cked up too
where the roof at? we’ll stomp that b+tch through
here we go negero, i’ll sing figueroa, figueroa
chucking up ? burning bodies in a ?
aww, mothaf+cka wanna see you shine and i got my gold on
clancy said i’m late for my flight, well he better hold on
can’t wait ’til i f+ckin’ buy me a jet, there gon’ be some hoes on it
just blow o’s on it, count dough on it
smoking in the sky, damage the ozone, don’t it?
sh+t, i’ll take a life for my moment’s moment
contract your own sale, f+ck a deal, you’re in a optoin
turn the bass up, get mothaf+ckas to go sh+t
rappers nowadays are all phased when it comes to soft shove
if n+ggas saying your flow weak, you shoulda bought one
you call this brand new, to me it’s santa cruz
don’t find hb the man to lose, you ain’t a bruise
catch me on mtv or your local channel news
in london recording to fuse, i’m the man that confused
i’m f+cking crazy, need slavery to be alien gravy
but i ain’t saying it to your mothaf+ckin’ brain, skull
sock a buster in his jaw
f+ck the police, break the law
twist your fingers up, grip your b+lls
if you ain’t got heart you ain’t got sh+t at all
sock a buster in his jaw
f+ck the police, break the law
twist your fingers up, grip your b+lls
if you ain’t got heart you ain’t got sh+t at all

- lil glory lyrics

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