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roc marciano - trenchcoat wars lyrics

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(intro)
you remind pimpstead n+ggas getting heated up (hear it)
n+ggas straight trash, you don’t even know the half
scheming mad, i ran up enemas in a blue bag
blowing gas, rolling in the g+wagon
blowing gas, rolling in the g+wagon
a hundred rounds out of the machine made you lean back
you max on the light got (…) heading speed back
blowing gas, rolling in the g+wagon
blowing gas, rolling in the g+wagon

(verse)
the gore+tex boots’ waterproof, the yacht+master rolex’ nautical
for the storm i brought on my (…) goose
blew the honor for charging bull
drive by’s in a foreign ceo carpool
spinning corner like a whirlpool, twirl a fool (spin em)
evеntually everything comes full circlе
you’re course slippin out past the curfew like a church shoe
the barrel turned on 32, this truly old+school (old joint)
lil homie this ain’t poney, this coat made of coyote
quit playing out acting like you know me
my old lady look like naomi
hoe can’t play with me or must be taking peyote
stash (?) loaded the .380 in a jamaican rollie
take all your trophies leave you naked and lonely
just for thinking the game you playing rosie
this sh+t ain’t all ringing around like (…)
came bring a eighth of cocaine around when they nosy
b+tch sniff it out like a doberman from the open end
every word i wrote with the pen and let out dopamine
doors are opened with keys made from coca leafs
the spoonfull of yayo in the rosary beads
send you home with the rosy cheeks, nose freeze
this is enough blow to satisfy even tony’s needs
i still own the league, you hoping i blow my knee
you (…) hoe while she gon’ blow my meat
i’m the lead, i’m the peak
if you think you got in common with me
you’re not even unique (regular)
if you play the troop i’m a footie
you were scared of my jewelry like cristiano gucci
breaking bricks that were made for a karate movie
this is quality music, the economy needed boosting
even my b+tch got a body and i ain’t talking about booty
i told her how to use the uzi and not be snooty
(outro + excerpts from the “scared straight” documentary)
and if you think you’re tough, you don’t know what tough is
i’m bad, you see me, boy, i’m bad
you see them pretty blue eyes of yours?
i’ll take one out of your face and squish it in front of you
so you can watch
you see because i think that you (…)
i don’t think you’re listening to me
what did i just say?
(that you’d take one eye out and squish it)
do you think i would?
(yeah)
you d+mn right i would!



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