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lirik lagu pimpadelic - perpetraitor

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contradictory to the rumor that my heads so big
i worked hard to gank my money call me easy the kid
but there’s always perpetraitors runnin’ the streets
claimin’ they pined my lyrics and tapped out our beats
deceit, lies, look into my eyes
i’m in a cadi full bad guy, contemplatin’ drive~bys
on those who wanna duck us and dis
to all you player~haters i’m gonna tell you like this
f~ck me over once, i might yell at your crew
f~ck me over, the sh~t’ll be on you
backstabbin’ player~hatin’ fools, i thought you knew
you got my money in your pocket
and my homies in your shoe
confused by your tatics, i just can’t see
why all the people in the game you gotta sh~t on me
and on top of that i hear your claimin’ you an innovator
if you ask me you ain’t nothin’ but a perpetraitor

out on the road there’s hoes doin’ strolls to make the bankroll
some roaches come and go just like the one who try to gank ya
shoot’em up with something sinister
consider the record of the minister
dirty k they label “menace”, so i gots to finish ya~uh
end comes soont these sl!cks
when consumed hittin l!cks
so sl!ck they stick they d~ck and now it’s time to hit the bricks
no flinch on this side of the fence, we’re getting stronger
86’d, dethroned, hence you are no longer
cheatin’ and beatin’ the b~tches who drinkin’ the monkey
it’s funky, they’re movin’ their feet and
got a problem fallin’ from ballin’ so indiscreet and
see the world though bloodshot eyes, tell only lies
feel the six~string cry, you know that dirtys got an alibi
callin’ me boss while your girl grips my sauce
just one trip to the sack, and then their money they cough
bought’em nothin’ honey, thats the way that it goes
got’em givin’ money that the way i pimp hoes
sh~t would be cool if you had ends
so you got your gank on and f~cked your friends
talkin’ all you can, now ya hate
too bad you had to perpetrate

everyboby get off my back
cause i got some things you can’t have, yeah
get your own and stay off my sack (best believe that)
jealousy’ll get you nowhere, another place, another time
another bottle of wine, another fiend another scene
see you in h~ll ondown the line

perpetraiting motherf~ckers on the bittin’ tip
kinda got me f~ckin’ fellin’ on the f~ckin’ violent tip
you can slip but don’t slide, ’cause i got heat in my ride
if you decide you wanna get warmed up
whats up~with that bullsh~t talk you’ve been throwin’
told us to meet you so can beat us but i know you ain’t goin’
my flow is guilty in the first degree
call me easy f~ckin’ jesus or the ydb, you’ll see

titty shakin’ b~tches pull the shades over they eyes
when they feel the hands of dirtiness runnin’ over they thighs
nevertheless i must confess the best p~ssy i ever blessed
i guess the less you love a woman theres more stress on intrest
about the many ways you can abuse a woman and gettin’ it past the law
or about the many ways can use a woman
and doin’ it in a stall
and about the many ways you can rape a woman by slippin’ rohypnol
or about the many ways you f~cked your friends not givin’ a f~ck at all


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