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lirik lagu anarchychild - through it all .

[intro: lady wray]
through it all, i can’t complain, it feels so good (f~ck goin’ on r8?)
i don’t know what i would do without you
through it all, i can’t complain, it feels so good
i don’t know what i would do~ what i would~

[chorus: anarchychild]
come on, what you tellin’ me?
you makin’ all that noise up in the industry
they like, “who makin’ all that noise in the f~ckin’ street?”
[?] on my tee
balmain zipper, i’m a drug dealer
you ain’t got no money, then h~ll nah, i can’t feel ya’
if you try to play with my brotha’, i’ll k!ll ya’
i just made the way, you boys better get familiar
i got jay z money, baby, buy whatever you want
jay z money, man, i bought my mom a car
jay z money, i just send my b~tch to mars
i’m not playin’ with you but, yeah, i’m gon’ set the bar
and i’m tellin’ all my opps, “i’m far, b~tch, i made it far”
and i’m telling all my hoes, “on god, b~tch, i feel like god”
and i seen my b~tch, she know she won’t get that menagé
if she don’t get what she want, she whine, [?] b~tch, yeah

[verse: anarchychild]
huh, on a private jet
and all my jeans, they 5 star
and i just hit my favorite b~tch, [?]
i might have to kick her out ’cause she ain’t got long
[?], check this out
[?]
we brought it to the masses
i been takin’ all my chances
i been makin’ sure i’m good, i don’t know what they talkin’ ’bout
make sure that i’m good, boy don’t talk, better watch your mouth
[chorus: anarchychild]
come on, what you tellin’ me?
you makin’ all that noise up in the industry
they like, “who makin’ all that noise in the f~ckin’ street?”
[?] on my tee
balmain zipper, i’m a drug dealer
you ain’t got no money, then h~ll nah, i can’t feel ya’
if you try to play with my brotha’, i’ll k!ll ya’
i just made the way, you boys better get familiar
i got jay z money, baby, buy whatever you want
jay z money, man, i bought my mom a car
jay z money, i just send my b~tch to mars
i’m not playin’ with you but, yeah, i’m gon’ set the bar
and i’m tellin’ all my opps, “i’m far, b~tch, i made it far”
and i’m telling all my hoes, “on god, b~tch, i feel like god”
and i seen my b~tch, she know she won’t get that menagé
if she don’t get what she want, she whine, [?] b~tch, yeah

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