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lirik lagu run the tix - rocket clipper

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(intro: winklerwinkle)
music, computers and robbers and looters
and looters with shooters, and shooters with rugers
and shooters with rugers, cds with my tooters
and my tutors taught me a terrible miracle

(verse 1: trstntwinkle)

the elephant’s in the room, i’m talking six tonners
bitter truth to your face, like this is six gunners
one half of the crew, you know the tix runners
move us out of our lane, sh~t, who’s gonna?
sh~t stain on they brain, that’s right, poo’d on ‘em
and p~ssed on ‘em, dirt kicked on ‘em
shot his cat, pop that p~ssy, threw that b~tch
stood behind his mama, put my d~ck on her
k!ller did a k!lla cam; couldn’t k!ll a kid, so i spit on her (puagh!)
like this on her
i somersault in the room and then pop to the van damme split on ’em
rappers all get the d~ck like they got cl~ts on ’em
big and sweaty testicular cancer induced tits on ’em
the love to hug and cry and explain what they are the victim of
braid each others hair and tell stories bout how they’ve been in love
hey kids i’m a computer, i’m a trooper feeling super, shoot the future like a looper
you tryna step like gooses i’ma go home with your luger
(verse 2: henrykilometer)
cut the music i’m bout to do something stupid
i got a new shiny tool kit to fix your face and i’ll use it
flippin’ birds, i ain’t talkin’ no middle fingers
come line up to kiss the ring of your favorite rap singer
this pot roast comin’ out the oven hot
stuntin’ on you bumbaclots fronting like you runnin’ blocks
bet your mother love to watch you come up out ya f~ckin’ socks
spin the barrel take a shot loves you or it loves you not
pop..schlepping weapons out the seven
betting on who gettin’ to heaven first with the henchmen
try to test me i’ll send some shots at your keppy
you best address me correctly but mama still calls me henry (its henrykilometer!)
when someone ask me to spit it, i’m nasty
like a cabbie with cricket, i know it like the back of my hand
i actually did it, if you even think ’bout dapping my hand
homie better be dapper than dan, you wit’ it
actually fam, what you wanna gonna laugh at me fam?
right, ’cause i’m tacky and tan
it’s actually him, pass me the gin
pass me whatever you got, pass me your b~tch
pass me the clip, hit it, hold it now it’s ’bout time to pass me the 5th, sip it
sold my soul for it pass it back to the b~tch
hopefully she get half as just swizzed as wik
after the fact that he had to just sip, just dip
(verse 3: winklerwinkle)
music, computers and robbers and looters
and looters with shooters, and shooters with rugers
and shooters with rugers, cds with my tooters
and my tutors taught me a terrible miracle
you can lie, cheat and still k!ll in america
be celebrated like captain america
f~ck it, i’m with it, let’s get it
this twinkle and twinkress and bentley valetin’ in lenox
man, i’m a villain with children
so i’m never chillin’, i gotta make millions
i used to be dope with the dealin’
but that got a ceilin’ and we know the usual endin’
and twinkles get rich and go b~tch and go fail and go snitch
and then f~ck up they family and friends
me, i go to germany, earn me a couple of millions
return with a couple of benzes
or go to brazil and just kick it and chill
’til i’m over the hill and still f~ckin’ on women
the world got no mercy, so i had to show ’em
like percy with me, it just can’t be no limit
a hundred percentage authentic, see i got no gimmicks
so i ain’t protectin’ no image
my style original, pivotal, it’s goin’ digital


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