westside gunn – bye bye lyrics
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[intro]
ain’t that the word on the street?
flygod has the best sh+t
[verse: keisha plum]
the grimiest of all time
he said my poetry is agin’ like fine wine
he shot the n+gga in the chest seven times
did him filthy, but that n+gga was trippin’
pray for rainy nights so we can catch the n+gga slippin’
plum poison he’ll be sippin’
destroy his life, complete the mission
can only f+ck him if he’s a k!ller
or the name of his favorite tape start with hitler
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