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lirik lagu al.divino & estee nack - purhanas.

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[intro: estee nack]
yeah
oh
cha, cha (ayo)

[verse 1: estee nack]
pop your top up (bow)
nack mandela, the million~man macho, muchacho (uh~huh)
got my bread dough, only want the product (yeah)
clean though, damier jean flow (woah)
cream is gon’ show, wallabees darth vader black
p~n~s gon’ grow in the clutch of another freaky ho
fiend hit the robot, c~3po
homie got a couple cases to feed three pos (d~mn)
freeze her nose, get your eagle on, baby wheezin’ for the dough, yo (ching, ching, ching, ching)
yo, yo
cash money dinero egg roll, shotgun bullet sh~lls
deep fried, n~gga, your boat capsized (splash)
pacify the baby, you gettin’ baptized (toma)
colossal corner graph prizes, death beds out of the dice game, night train (check, check, check)
might just slay ’em, i got the right aim
rite of passage and fight the flame, feelin’ my type of pain (the only pain)
imagine n~ggas that only was livin’ in cybersp~ce, hide your name (who is you?)
i bring the life that only exists on a higher plane, n~gga
brra
[verse 2: al.divino]
all i know my gun go off (bing, bing)
golden arm, leg, leg, arm, head, that’s all
set it off, consecutive shots (boom)
bet it all on us, they thought i was a goner (huh?)
got up, ain’t failed since, don’t sell prints, piranhas
get your whole sh~t flipped r~t~rded, bullseye, hittin’ targets
you got the whole world, [?] silk crest lawn (ay)
look like naomi campbell in the face, neck in the loft (swoop)
ghetto telepathy, tectonic plates hit the room
two~step on the fetty wap, let’s break this off
forever final boss level, fresh in vintage sauce (right)
never been regular at all (huh?)
my big homie’s really fast with the dog (woof, woof)
better invest in a vest if you involved (bing~bing~bing~bing~bing)
coke psychosis, slide like ghost, if we goin’, we goin’ all out
empty stomach but the gun full, dump, reload it (you know that)
tryna slow it, but you can’t hide the sun with your hands, the master plan unfoldin’
you frontin’, we focused (focused, man, brring)

[interlude: al.divino & thehiddencharacter]
the f~ck you thought this was, boy? (yo, uh~huh)
the f~ck you thought it was, son?
ayo, ayo

[verse 3: thehiddencharacter]
i’m packin’ tools with the big sticks (brrt)
grew up in the sin city projects with misfits (woah)
totin’ pipes, we love to bl!ck sh~t, yo (brrt)
demon slayer, decapitatin’ foes with the swiftness (yeah)
cannibalistic, animalistic sh~t (take that)
loose lips sink ships (woah)
sick of you n~ggas flappin’ your gums, stay the f~ck up out the business (quit talkin’, n~gga)
tomahawk missile bombin’ you n~ggas out of existence (bomb, bomb, bomb)
born god, the true and livin’ walkin’, talkin’ (woah)
sparkin’ the mind of the deaf, dumb, and blind, i’m cemented (yeah)
finesse a b~tch by the pantyhose, perceived to sn~tch her soul, yo (hah)
stack the stove (whip), foldin’ stock banana clip hangin’ out the calico
vagabonds, packin’ poles (brrt), ayo
cocaine cookin’, we baggin’ bulks (yah)


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