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lirik lagu berais - the ring

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[intro]
i walk up to the preacher man
just to take your lovely hand
and give to you
i give to you (to you)
i walk up to the preacher man
just to take your lovely hand
and give to you
i give to you (to you)
(griselda)

[verse 1: westside gunn]
ayo, chane’~ne’, head to toe with the loaded ak (grr)
free kutter, i just said i loved him on the jpay (ah)
bustdown’s bool, but i feel richer in the plain jane (woo)
the tec~9’s bool, but ain’t sh~t like the (bang, bang)

[verse 2: conway the machine]
machine, get paid a bag just for the way he spaz
n~ggas went viral (what happened?), they career spiral like a brady pass (ha)
the ap flash, it’s rare, sh~t only me and tom brady has (oh, word?)
bullеtproof mercedes glass, don’t makе me spaz on you, n~gga (don’t make me spaz on you, p~ssy)

[verse 3: westside gunn]
ayo, louis millionaires on billionaires
money counter shorts, we k!ll you there (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
spin your thoughts on the ceiling fan (ah)
tie your lil’ brother up for a kilogram
two days later, sent back your hand (mm)
three days later, send the other hand
glock with the rubber band (boom~boom~boom~boom~boom)
[verse 4: conway the machine]
switch on it, shots get to stutterin’ like duh duh man (brrt), then hopped in the cullinan
remember days when we was in the spot, we was pumpin’ tan (bag up)
my fingertips blistered, gotta chop with my other hand (woo)

[verse 5: westside gunn]
ayo, .50 calibers, ricky over trench, bount dracula (boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~boom)
massacre, all you see was fire out the passenger (doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
clappin’ ya, you better step your fashion up (ah)
celine mask spectacular

[verse 6: conway the machine]
mcqueen’s black and lavender (uh~huh)
my king’s trapped in attica (woo) machine back, ar~15 clap and splatter ya (pow, pow, pow, pow)
my team will whack the pastor up (talk to these n~ggas, king)

[verse 7: westside gunn]
ayo, lion’s head’s on (woo), tiger asics (huh?), bulgari sp~ceships (ah)
blow your head off, make it make sense (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
a thousand sh~ll cases, your sh~t overrated (yeah, hahaha)
with j.i.d, 400 dollar plates out in copenhagen

[verse 8: conway the machine]
it’s easy to make dough, but save it (talk to ’em)
you show a n~gga where you stashin’ at, then he supposed to take it
that n~gga just came home, you know he over~anxious (ah)
my b~tch rockin’ van cleef on her anklets (uh~huh)
rapper get out of pocket, the bros gon’ spank him (ayo, get that n~gga)
sh~t, yeah, two thousand bricks of flacka
god, watch my six, he up the cannon or draco, blocka
kutter locked up, a million dollars cash for when he pop up
gave bricks to my squad, i even called my shooter waka (woo)
so i’m gucci when i move (ah, ah)
icy as a f~ck, b~tches was thinkin’ gucci in the room (hahaha)
and i’m most likely richer than most these dudes that’s in the room (bag)
my lil’ head buster, he gon’ hit your kufi when he boom, n~gga
heh, yeah, he itchin’ to fire off (uh~huh)
word to allah, you gon’ get your bean pied, that’s your final call, ah (ah, boom, boom, boom, boom)
[outro]
i walk up to the preacher man
just to take your lovely hand
and give to you
i give to you (to you)
i walk up to the preacher man
just to take your lovely hand
and give to you
i give to you (to you)
and i


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