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歌词:There they go back in stadiums
as Shady spits his flow,
nuts they go, macadamia they go so ballistic whoa,
we can make them look like boso’s,
he’s wondering if he should spit this slow,
f-ck no go for broke,
his cup just runneth over oh no
he aint had a real buzz like this since is last time that he overdosed,
they’ve been waiting patiently for Pinnochio to poke his nose,
back into the game and they know,
rap will never be the same as before,
bashing in the brains of these hoes,
and establishing a name as he goes,
the passion and the flame is ignited,
you can’t put it out once we light it,
this shit is exactly what the *** that i’m talking about when we riot,
you dealin with a few true villians
who stand inside of the booth truth spillin,
and spit true feelings, until our tooth fillings come flying up out of our mouths
now rewind it
payback mother***er for the way that you doubted me how’s it taste?
when I slap the taste outta your mouth with the bass so loud that it shakes the place,
i’m hannibal lecter so just in case you're thinking of saving face,
you aint gonna have no face to save by the time Im through with this place,
so Drake…. |
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