paroles de chanson
These
herbs
take
my
verses
for
granted
Every
verse
deserves
a
purse
with
a
grand
and
A
hearse
with
a
handsome
I
purchased
a
bandage
for
those
that
Ain't
heard
of
the
damage
I
bring
i
sing
s
that
merk
off
your
manner
Think
you
polite
Picked
up
by
the
police
TO-night
In
booking
Shooken
so
tight
Tingling
mingling
with
the
coked
type
that's
so
white
Or
the
wild
on
canal
so
clothes
tight
Old-type
Uncle
Stu
Told
me
bout
his
whole
life
How
he
used
to
hold
knifes
Now
I
hold
mics
Hard
pill
to
swallow
Heard
there's
light
at
the
end
of
the
tunnel
Wasteman
found
it
Left
it
rot
He
was
chasing
his
troubles
Tim
hit
the
puddle
Splash
raps
up
in
the
huddle
And
these
fuckers
wonder
how
we
keep
it
one-double?
Gold-fingered
Sport
Tossed
me
the
beat,
told
me
to
keep
it
a
hundred
Risen
the
ranks
Tend
to
spit,
speak,
say
what
i
want
to
Go
to
my
gun
or
Cool
hands
of
thunder
succumb
Pulling
me
under
Into
the
jungle
Like
it
or
lump
it
Eat,
it's
one
or
the
other
Cute
kid
Tooth-ed
Lose
it
now
I'm
putrid
Truth
is
Toothless
Zooted
Care
who
could
give
two
shits
Usually
used
with
Used
to
be
muted
Eh
eh
It
made
me
tight
Gave
me
a
mic
Now
I'm
hype
to
use
it
Music's
just
two
cents
This
flu
i
grew
has
left
me
too
sick
Gonna
take
you
Through
some
of
what
we
doing
Truth's
you
can't
deduce
it
Hustlers
that
do
it
Never
left
if
they
know
they
need
it
If
you
get
it
tell
me
what
percentage
do
you
keep
it?
We
keep
it!
Hard
pill
to
swallow
Heard
there's
light
at
the
end
of
the
tunnel
Wasteman
found
it
Left
it
rot
He
was
chasing
his
troubles
Tim
hit
the
puddle
Splash
raps
up
in
the
huddle
And
these
fuckers
wonder
how
we
keep
it
one-double?
Don't
forget
it
Bullshit
Of
course,
sweat
it
Cuz
we
was
force-fed
it
Since
we
was
all
born
in
it
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