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pat ferg - wolves lyrics

progressin
life was but a game
or a lesson
how did everythang changed in second
let tha genie rub the lamp
now there’s bamf in ya essence
one bad -ss mother f-cker
to keep the dad in his presences
mus b x mas for a legend
i don’t need ta make the freshman
14 15
16s for that necklaces
17 18 overk!ll livin wreckless
19 reminded me of what was still on the checklist
check me out
20 atm
watchin atms give they blessins
the reveren couldn’t tell em
that the smell in here ain’t excellent
freedom rings bells
but don’t that sound bring a message
this some
menace to society
full effect sh-t
get the next lit
hit the exit
sobriety
witta beverage
of ya preference
n dont attempt this
or have ya own head split
bananas
every sentance
even know some veterans
damaged apprentice sectioned

(×2)
i got these wolves on the prowl out to get me now, get me now
your city or town we gon live it down, live it down
young souls on the rise for the prize sometimes lose control in this life of mine, life of mine

lost in the sauce
to possibly gunna make it out
hit scot. man on the spot man
wit his posse
just to gaze the town
like where the babes around
we sittin safe n sound
spittin razor sharp
dempsey stars wit these a.r rounds
watch the profit rocket
if they tempt us i won’t waste a round
i am p-ssively m-ssively p-ssin the m-sses of mastery
actively wit epiphancies
attackin in this industries
n this one for its misery
mr solving the mystery

to mamasita papi
landin strip on on on her crotch
she
take it up another knotch
twist the switch till she happy
my german chick watch me
l!ck my aussie girl natzi
young ghandi
por favor
so board the bus
or get the f-ck from off me
promptly
cause a bug wit buds of slugs
dies salty
got nugs on top nugs
need a pick up like a truck or a coffee
well i got you
so stop thru
you a muf-ckin hiccup
they can’t stop to
i got

i got these wolves on the prowl out to get me now, get me now
your city or town we gon live it down, live it down
young souls on the rise for the prize sometimes lose control in this life of mine, life of mine

it ain’t over till its over
redrum
or the feds come

red rover
wit these growers
plugged in wit these lead lungs
redbones in the corna
california in they best blunt
n we ain’t worried bout nothin
even when the wolves come

- pat ferg lyrics

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