WHAT THE BLOOD CLOT | Тesto e Тraduzione (al clic)

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All I hear is gun shots. Can I touch something?

What the blood claat! Niggaz want tical, make it happen.

You know my fuckin' style, fuck the rappin',

We can take it back to eighty-five if you wanna START actin' like you live

It's all good. I'm rollin' with my clique,

Owls, Packwoods & Phillies, smokin' sess blunts, mixed with illy

Got me bustin', now the whole world looks dusted,

I'm in the area with the skill that never rusted.

For real, nigga, touch it & you burn, when will motherfuckers learn

What be spreadin' like a germ? Ha ha, it's Meth, word.

I be that early bird that got the worm & if you check it

I'm on point, like a fax machine you get the message.

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