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Kishore Kumar Hits — HAARPER - CINNAMON текст песни

Исполнитель: HAARPER

альбом: CINNAMON

Armored tank to the bank, no usher
Uppin' my ranks
Reinforced for the clutter
Nonsense noise
All they do is go stutter
Make her drop blouse
Make her heart go flutter
More money, more problems
No problem for me
I do this for my kin
Do it for my family
Get the Benjamins in
You don't want no static
Go and be frank
This could end up tragic
Black strap, back pack
With a couple grenades
Throw that safety out the window
Sayonara to ya face
Succubus on my tip
Diligent with the pace
She chokin' like it's cinnamon
I'ma sin until I can't
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Burn 'em likе sage, Burn 'em like magе
Bringing my rage, Put 'em in a new age
Bringin' new plague, Defiler gon' aid
You bouta get played, While I fuck yo dame
She tradin' yo chamomile
For some kool-aid
My ammo field got me rubies and Diamonds
Gon' pop a bullet like hymen right through ya cranium
I seen ya (Ridin' the beamer)
I tore ya team up like Cena
They couldn't see me like Sia
Charge up my soul with that kia
I'm goin grizzly, I'm busy makin yo number thin lizzy
They cannot hit me I'm Lee
Bouta drop weights off my fate
Black strap, back pack
With a couple grenades
Throw that safety out the window
Sayonara to ya face
Succubus on my tip
Diligent with the pace
She chokin' like it's cinnamon
I'ma sin until I can't

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