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slayter - jean claude van damme lyrics

[verse 1: slayter]
cold game cause the game dirty
got like three st-rdy working 7:30
ain’t it crazy like three stories
bought a new .40 that’s another story
pray everyday so i never worry
and i’m hardcore like it’s february
my girl in the mirror she getting ready
we just f-ck around we ain’t going steady
turn a n-gg- brain into spaghetti
my n-gg- quiet but that n-gg- deadly
blessed tatted across my belly cause
the way i live i should have died already
i talk to my pops at the cemetary
told me that i’ma die legendary
he said keep my foot on they neck
that i could’ve died in that wreck
he said that he is watching over me
this isn’t rap this is poetry
i remember they ignored me
nowadays they can’t avoid me
i don’t peel off i ride four wheelers
i’m with the k!llers and dope dealers
i float my b-tch down to florida
my other b-tch flew me to georgia
i keep my b-tches in order
not really kinda sorta
i put that d-ck in your daughter
she was begging me to raw her
a lot of n-gg-s they adore her
truthfully they can’t afford her
i may put her on the market
i used to hit on the carpet
i ran up in your apartment man i had to do it i was starvin’
i was hungry i was buggin’
man i had to sin like budden
say you had my back but you fronted
swear to god these n-gg-s not

- slayter lyrics

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