paroles de chanson Real Rude Freestyle - Marty Martian

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Aye, yeh
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Walk in that bitch and I set it on fire
Make one wrong move nigga gone die
Pocket rocket make a fuck nigga fly
Daredevil young nigga won't die
Choppa gone sing
Burn em' left eye
Put a big beam in his left eye
We gone send a nigga up hang his head high
Might turn that boy life to a line
Whole gang 333 nigga that 9
You walked in with a bitch now the hoe mine
Beat from the back if the bitch fine
Marty big star nigga I shine
Visionary nigga
A one of a kind
A lot of these niggas they mad
Because they just can't catch a flow quite like mine
Smoking on gas in the back of the back
Break the hot box might go blind
I give her dick and I don't call her back
Make her go crazy make her lose her mind
I got a bitch that'll fye for me I ain't even seen the bitch one time
Gang bout 100 deep on the front line
We ain't seen shit talking bout a crime

Miss me
Miss me
Nigga want smoke come get me
Sending shots but ain't none of them hit me
Colt 45 singing like quincy
Put em' in a bag turn em' to missy
Clear the scene Imma leave that shit empty
That's yo bitch Imma do the shit filthy
Beat from the back till that shit get milky
Rocking that rick now my shirt all silky
Toting that glock like a nigga gone kill me
Come on yo block because I know you won't kill me
I go deep in her back now that hoe can feel me
I gave her back because that hoe can't thrill me
I gave her back because that hoe can't build me
Fuck her for free no a how can't bill me
Pouring up wok told bro come seal me
Counting that guap I could make a teal me
Wetting yo block Imma reek havoc
Havoc
Static
Blet
Lets go
Yeah