Limb From Limb Testo
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Testo Limb From Limb
I'm verbally generous, every word, it be effortless
Specialist when penning this, I'm just playing all of percent of this
Staying raw with the menaces, play the part of a chemisist
Mixing deadly words and making it venomous
Remember this
Wasn't raised with the etiquette since the days of a Genesis
Now I benefit, cause the game in back in its Genesis
I'm reacting like Kevin Smith, fourth quarter
Two minutes left and this here is a tall order
It's more slaughter, farewells and "Our Father"s Yeah, say a prayer, the day is here that you walked water
From your corner they talk Sodom, but no Gomorrah
So who's sane to think that our people is more [?]
A more father, niggas running form court orders
I'm used to niggas with tall [?] that fall shorter
Everytime I see you, you be where the narcs park
Spray his fucking wheel like [?], that's always the hard part
You should say quiet when the dog bark
Every gun I carry, nose bigger than aardvark
The only way to get 'em is to get 'em when the car start
With the combination of [?] of [?]
Vinnie let them dogs bark, then you see a large spark
I'm a fucking lion, I suffer from an enlarged heart
Put 'em where it's all dark, vomit and piss
And I only fuck with noodles if he promise me chips
Cause I always gotta have like twenty-thou' on my wrist
With a bitch that exist, suck, swallow, and dip
I'm the one that you rappers call when you want war
Have a bunch of young boars aiming at your front door This the twelfth round and y'all are standing on sacred ground
Take the pound and teach you workers how you should break it down
Specialist when penning this, I'm just playing all of percent of this
Staying raw with the menaces, play the part of a chemisist
Mixing deadly words and making it venomous
Remember this
Wasn't raised with the etiquette since the days of a Genesis
Now I benefit, cause the game in back in its Genesis
I'm reacting like Kevin Smith, fourth quarter
Two minutes left and this here is a tall order
It's more slaughter, farewells and "Our Father"s Yeah, say a prayer, the day is here that you walked water
From your corner they talk Sodom, but no Gomorrah
So who's sane to think that our people is more [?]
A more father, niggas running form court orders
I'm used to niggas with tall [?] that fall shorter
Everytime I see you, you be where the narcs park
Spray his fucking wheel like [?], that's always the hard part
You should say quiet when the dog bark
Every gun I carry, nose bigger than aardvark
The only way to get 'em is to get 'em when the car start
With the combination of [?] of [?]
Vinnie let them dogs bark, then you see a large spark
I'm a fucking lion, I suffer from an enlarged heart
Put 'em where it's all dark, vomit and piss
And I only fuck with noodles if he promise me chips
Cause I always gotta have like twenty-thou' on my wrist
With a bitch that exist, suck, swallow, and dip
I'm the one that you rappers call when you want war
Have a bunch of young boars aiming at your front door This the twelfth round and y'all are standing on sacred ground
Take the pound and teach you workers how you should break it down
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