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sly cooper - 50k lyrics

[sly cooper video game audio clip]
i caught you red handed
you were prawling that night cooper
looking for another easy score
you were looking to rob the place blind

[intro]
(7 felony’s ,beat that sh-t ,breaking and entering)
never felt my pain
they never in my shoes
never drenched in rain
they never had my view
(they never really had a clue)
they never beat that case

[hook]
i’m putting c0ke, dope, sobo’s in my vain’s (suboxone)
50 thou of crack cocaine
rerock a ki i’m going craz (crazy)
learned the stove i can’t be tamed

[verse 1]
dope sick gotta vomit
skinny n-gga hotter than a comit
broke the pot not with some ramen
all this money how you get put on it
took a brick just stepped on it
imma take all your electronics go and p-wn it
smoking percs and hydroponics
you ain’t sh-t but can’t be modest
i remember days with nothing in my pockets
so when i’m gone remember me for being honest
d-mn
i don’t know who to trust
beat a case with straight luck
that’s irish in my blood
i got it out the mud
lost in the trap but the trap i f-ckin love
walkin down broadway i’m boutta cop i’m throwing up
(rest in peace my n-gga parth jani)
in my f-ckin scuffed af1’s (all white too)
they never shot sh-t in they vain’s (all this f-ckin pain)

[hook]
i’m putting c0ke, dope, sobo’s in my vain’s (myvains)
50 thou of crack cocaine (rock)
rerock a ki i’m going craz (goin crazy)
learned the stove i can’t be tamed (straight pyrex)

[verse 2]
it’s been a cold summer
i got a cold mid-july
tried to get clean what a bummer cuz i got high
did my own work can’t help it cuz it’s so fire
got put on with a ki cuz china man love my f-cking grind

a thousand more grams
(a thousand more)
i need thousand more xans
customs seized my last pack but just had another land
(sly cooper audio clip “might snap you out of your crime spree”)
drivin 4 hoes while im f-ckin slammed

[outro]
never felt my pain
never in my shoes
never drenched in rain
never had my view
they never beat that case

(this ain’t no love song n-gga, no r&b tryna get your b-tch back type sh-t like all your tracks f-ck that n-gga “black elijah” f-ckin owes me a half a rack, i’m feeding his daughter and sh-t, i’m f-ckin his baby mama, get the f-ck outta here n-gga)

[paid in full movie audioclip]
what? f-ck you laughing at b??
you man
you funny man
you just a hustling muh f-cka for real b….

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