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lirik lagu bundy santana - monday night raw. (freestyle)

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(h~llo everyone and welcome to monday night raw!)
lyrical f~cking gymnastics n~gga
off the top of my f~cking medulla
(listen honey you’re over!)

you n~ggas ain’t working enough
the shots you been throwing ain’t hurting enough
my team get active but we won’t budge if the income don’t look worth it to us
f~cking the game from the back with no condom
got hickeys on me i’m the dirtiest sl~t
it’s the warlock ghost n~gga serving you (c~nt!)
now who the f~ck wanna get turned to a blunt?
who the f~ck putting the pen to the test?
i wanna know so i know how to pass y’all
get rolled get smokеd i could ash y’all
himalayan mary jane but the wrap raw
what i’m saying is i really am a black god
n~ggas saying еverything just to act hard
pack god bowl pack then i blast off
raw n~gga spitting that rap hoe
i be sonning y’all boys that’s facts hoe
n~gga i’m y’all daddy y’all chaps hoe
put belt to ya ass take nap hoe
but y’all n~ggas don’t want that (nope)
y’all n~ggas don’t want that (nuh uh)
y’all n~ggas don’t want that (nope)
y’all n~ggas don’t want that (none of that sh~t)
i got holy fire touching devil’s lettuce
so you know i live a life of sacrilege
i do black magic
black activist
who the f~ck is that?
n~gga ask ya kids
i’m that gothic chicagoan
my momma told me that i got it b~tch
lil ghost man bundy the god
i got that sh~t that could start the apocalypse
i don’t wanna have to give you no trauma b~tch
letting off bombs
i just gotta lock in on my target b~tch
i ain’t gotta try too hard
my n~gga i’m hard too miss
straight arsonist fuel in yo hit list
pretty yellow b~tch she doing it different
if i say h~llo to the kitty the kitty say h~llo right back to me n~gga
that mean we got mutual interest
i’m f~cking a model she told me don’t cum on her face
so i shoot for the midriff
and after i’m done she get passed to my brother
i feel like i’m dude with the pikmin
that b~tch get tossed in the air like i’m olimar
this audemar here is not for sale
i got a awful lot of wrong thoughts and sh~t
but the city still treat me like apostle john
said you wanted smoke so i got a bong
said you at the top? n~gga not for long
is it raw rhythm or autism he got?
whatever was in the pot they cooked him in gotta be laced with pot
how do we make him stop?
n~gga you can’t
i just spit til the brain don’t think
i’m finna be 21 but i don’t need me a drank
just a foid card and financial freedom n~gga okay?


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