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push - orange box cutter lyrics

a hard head make a soul fast
but hot leather make it more dash
o lord i could make these n-gg-rs ghosts
but i got drop heads in my’
and bad b-tches tugging at my trousers
chick come with the game
youngest in power
last night’s lobsters and shrimp’s in my bowel
hit the gym quickly get money for an hour
i ain’t grown around dandelions and sunflowers
i’m the black rose that rose out gravel and gunpowder
boss life well your rovers in springsteen
till 16 i lived life like king b
you bring beef i bring grief the n-gg-r’s family
face down face your wife and kids
my strength in the hood
you don’t want a piece, understand me?
b-tches on me, my flow is uncandy
counting old bucks
cause sell most i put on the scale
most in jail with a free
willie can do it this well
i’m going far and i ain’t settling for now on the lance

listen, all that you in, n-body got an shot
all that lou in, n-body got guap
n-gg-r with the a, n-gg-r with the er
f-ck how you say that’s bred you with the er
i used to be nice to rappers
no more mr. nice guy i don’t like these rappers
take money’
respect my office hours
reach for the sketch you off the coward
our marriage in the game may the best man sing
got n-gg-rs f-ck around with rap
i don’t f-ck around, i f-ck around with paddles on yo head
rock around to diminish you dumb b-st-rd
buck town the original gun popping
f-ck outta here

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