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(feat. Mr. Knight Owl) |
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[Chorus: x2] |
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This is how it sounds when a cuete explodes |
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Click click bang bang |
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Bullet holes is out of your close |
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Everyone knows |
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Give me your gun n I'll shoot |
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Sinking my aim n I'll shoot u |
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Give me the reason to do all the things that I do |
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[Verse 1: Lil Cuete] |
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Fu u ain't no friend of me |
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Claiming your a head of me |
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I'm smoking at the fenemy |
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I'm tripin like I said id be |
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I'll treat u like an enemy |
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I'll pack your gun so heavealy |
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I'm stacking up artillary |
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Into your wounds no remedy |
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This ones for those fake ass wanna b rapers tryna b hard-core |
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Passing through my streets your gona get bullets in your car door |
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N far more just stay the fuk away before u start war |
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Lil Cuete's hear n u know hes up far more |
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Within the intestion my soldiers filled with aggression with infections n sesions n sections they mention injections |
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Confessions of my aggression |
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Relievin tention no stresin |
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Suggestions of my redemption |
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[? ] your face down in direction |
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I'm not saying I'm the best right now |
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But I'll b one of the best around |
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I'm shooting them up |
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N I'm letting them down w/ my brother n our little gato |
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U know that hes ready to take on the [? ] |
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N I'll be the one that b sittin them bak |
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Wipping the fingerprints off of my gap |
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Becuz we already know were u be at |
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[Chorus: x2] |
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This is how it sounds when a cuete explodes |
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Click click bang bang |
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Bullet holes is out of your close |
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Everyone knows |
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Give me your gun n I'll shoot |
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Sinking my aim n I'll shoot u |
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Give me the reason to do all the things that I do |
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[Verse 2: Lil Cuete] |
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I'll make you gone like we tired with out even a start |
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U had no chance to begin because I came for your heart |
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My flows are piercing your skull and sinking into your brain |
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One on one I'm the only maniak that can hang |
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Tried to turn mine against me but itll never work |
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N now knowing that your hating I say bak with a smurk |
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U might of went on tour but never holding the mic |
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So dnt get all excided because I'll rok it all night |
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I'm ready to kill them like I'll never resor like Armageddon |
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[? ] |
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U know that I'm keeping a dub ya u know that I'm keeping a dusk [? ] |
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Incredible fagets do look at me and look at |
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You what the fuk was running through that fukn mind of urs |
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U should have been rolling w/ me more to c the money filled in cases |
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But now I still those fukn stupid smilling faces |
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[Chorus: x2] |
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This is how it sounds when a cuete explodes |
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Click click bang bang |
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Bullet holes is out of your close |
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Everyone knows |
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Give me your gun n I'll shoot |
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Sinking my aim n I'll shoot u |
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Give me the reason to do all the things that I do |
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[Knightowl:] |
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Who got beef 4 it u want some of this like I got u dental |
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Nada b loko busting through your residential |
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The night w/ the weapon that's loaded |
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I'm the master keep on wasting |
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Motherfuker u can't hang me |
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Better be trucha w/ my gang |
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From the city of diego |
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Puto porque [? ] fuk |
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He wanted to bring the drama |
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Motherfuker u got stuck |
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I'm like 6 fools be trippin |
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They better get out da way that I'm coming |
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Pinchy leva here I come |
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I feel that u better start running |
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I'm better than most |
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I'm loked out u b smoked thatll give it up |
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Cause if u try the madiling cuete |
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Simon well fuk u up |
