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Koncept Jack$on - 99 Percent (Tha Dark Chief) текст песни

Исполнитель: Koncept Jack$on

альбом: HTR Vol 1: The Legend of Tawny Tone


Yeah yeah nigga
Yeah, Gotta face the final boss nigga
You's a bitch
Make sure my shit knock, kick rock a pot pisser
Five finger discount rock wit us, wash niggas get got
Cops in the lot, tear ducts driver side, bitch'll private eye
Mischief in solace, ripple akashic line whisper chime from goddess
Dimes healed us cosmic optic, Godzilla plot
Filled her twat, feel no doubt about it
Signed sealed my mind's fibbonach' it's crowded at top, these false prophets
Flossed off his top, shout mad opera the small plots expand to the knots
Dance with my thot, quicksand in a trance damn Melat
Get men with the stance and fat Camelot
Tramp with stamps tab man a lot, sedans rammed then the hammers popped
Like panorams when the cam jammed and hopped
Fam just scram when grams is copped, chimpanz' frantic when I stamped the block
Clipped for ya antics you trash can, my gassed fan just jock
Can't stand amateurs, klan damaged stock
Vanish sent off ambulances, ya ash pot grammed, jammed in snot bastard
It's the dark chief, feast with the larks, donka-donk squeeze
Liverachi of fibonacci
Bombard ya punks ease, beast sending darts confidants flee
Lickin' shots G, don't sympathize not Avant G
The dark chief, feast with the larks, donka-donk squeeze
Liverachi of fibonacci
Bombard ya punks ease, beast sending darts confidants flee
Lickin' shots G, don't sympathize, not Avant G
The dark chief

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