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sentino - mokotow kokktail lyrics

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yeah!
sonny sosa!
get money live life enternainment
mokotow c+cktail vol. 1
dj omar, let’s go!
i stay out in the east where the winter is cold
behind that red curtain like the eminem show
warsaw the warzone, we gettin’ that doe
we don’t give a f+ck if you was hot a minute ago
cause the minute you start frontin’, be the minute you go
meet up with the holy ghost, i’m so spiritual + oh!
some of my criminals can’t get rid of you all
i’m a lyrical miracle, i k!ll ’em with flows
knife in my left hand, fork in my right hand
??? dogs bite me, shorten my lifespan
cause i eat rappers + no h0m+ + read backwards
papoose ain’t the only ??? dream catcher
i keep it movin like knee action wheels
i’m hyperactive, man + i need sleeping pills
i’m sick, i need promethazin like weezy, for real
cause i keep throwin’ up on these beats + i’m ill
like illegal activity up in illinois
you’re literal mini+me’s can’t k!ll the boy
that’s illusional, gotta use your imagination
i’m doctor doolittle which means i’m about to lose my patience/patients
got it?! i repeat: i’m about to lose my patience/patients
then go crazy on ’em, i’m that new sensation
besides being a beast, i, resite on the eastside of the world, man + now be quiet
you need ?heart to be grasshoppers? my freestyles
eat your a+sides and b+sides you’ll see riots
when my album hits stores
your whole style got me fealing filled up like alphabet boys
i’m a bit bored, you’re boarderline whack
i can recall the times when n0body would record my tracks
n0body gave a f+ck, or recorded my raps, you was on the grind where the quarter pops at, d+mn!
i was on the grind where the stick+up kids at
f+ck the hip+hop biz, that b+tch is like the war in iraq
i keep going and going
i keep flowin and showin that there is more than a bunch of morons flowin’ in poland
i’m + boastin’ ‘n’ bragin’, so excited
and my game be them warriors like coney island
i overbuy sneakers, leathers and jeans
call it social science or politic with the feens, and i +
coke supplier, coke supplier
keep it n0ble with that medal, that open fire
i’m a gentleman, gentleman who shows off guns
you ain’t gangsta + you’re a bunch of show+off chumps
you’re so soft, run, get your häagen dazs ass home
we’re tired of you, time to say goodbye, assh0l+
we bully the snitches like samy the bull (sammy gravano)
puttin’ a bullet into ?the scene? and never the bull, b+tch!
and thats what’s really good
it’s your boy sonny sosa aka the money broker
money laundry all day, my n+gga! ough!
we stacking euros skyhigh, you know what i’m saying?! ough!
from berlin to warsaw to casablanca to paris, to new york city, motherf+cker, we get it in, yes sir! we putting out word!
mokotow c+cktail n+gga



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