paroles de chanson Hoodlumz - Realism
Now
ain't
that
the
funniest
thang
The
first
party
and
second
party
shall
be
liable
to
I've
had
too
many
parties
already
Pop
a
c-AR
open
with
5.56,
uhm,
that's
ya
shit
gone
I
just
skrt
skrt,
like
the
drift
god,
no
crip
walk
My
dick
soft
when
I
see
stupid
shit
around
me
I'm
thinking
that
I'm
inside
a
movie,
shit
be
so
astounding,
how
they
move
Cause
we
sum
Hoodlumz
in
the
worst
ways
My
flow
and
entendre's
got
oppa's
arrow's
other
way
like,
Ang
I'm
flyer
than
some
muh
fuckin'
elements
(Air)
Gotta
spit
fire
when
I
rap
to
break
earth
to
bits
(Fire)
(Earth)
B&E
no
breakfast,
we
da
early
bird
Yo
bitch
know
my
name
but
I
not
heard
of
her
Captain
America,
flex
and
land
a
fucking
backflip
She
just
wanna
see
how
my
dick
sit
Ran
her
numbers
up
like
her
fit
bit
Okay
I'm
talking
too
much
so
I'ma
move
on
If
this
beat
is
a
pill
I
guess
I'm
on
one
I
just
need
a
lil
bag
like
money
run
I
got
anger
issues,
better
not
step
wrong
Bloodier
than
satan
with
my
neck
cut
Death
Note
eatin'
apples
like
a
Macintosh
I'm
wettin'
up
the
scene
then
I'm
fuckin'
gone
(Water)
Diamonds
gettin'
up
on
my
wrist
watch
She
asking
what's
the
price,
how
much
that
shit
cost
I
told
a
lil
bitch
better
back
off
I
ask
the
same
way,
what
yo
neck
cost
See
I'm
COVID,
really
sick
you
need
a
cough
drop
My
AR
a
stick
wit
grip,
it
never
shoot
soft
Hang
me
wit
a
noose,
that's
a
grip
lost
And
if
yo
grid
ain't
locked
then
that's
grid
lock
Okay
this
is
the
part
where
we
just
slow
down
for
a
moment
You
know,
catch
your
breath,
grab
a
cigarette
You
good?
It's
about
to
get
worse
cause
I
got
big
dick
on
my
hips
it's
swinging
like
a
veteran
They
wanna
come
and
bite
a
bit
but
I
can
see
your
weather
bitch
Okay,
too
irrelevant,
they
not
rappin'
wit
a
cause
though
And
if
it's
my
city
I
guess
that
they
just
better
know
Like
sauce
her
neck
and
I
glitter
her
wrist
Like
sauce
her
neck
and
I
glitter
her
wrist
Like
sauce
her
neck
and
I
glitter
her
wrist
Like
sauce
her
neck
and
I
glitter
her
wrist
Glitter,
glitter
dancing
it's
like
80's
when
I
flash
out
They
thinkin'
that
they
on
top
of
the
world
but
now
you
gonna
pass
out
When
I
hit
you
wit
numbers
and
facts
that
I
can
back
You
see
you
paid
for
them
views
and
that
verse
up
on
yo
track
(Oops)
I
just
spilled
the
beans
Let
me
tell
you
what
some
Hoodlumz
think
We
see
your
bullshit,
on
your
back
now
you
itchin'
like
fleas
Sick
shit,
slit
wrist,
you
just
spread
fuckin'
disease
So
we
robbin'
all
ya
shit
and
breakin'
both
ya
knees
Diamonds
gettin'
up
on
my
wrist
watch
She
asking
what's
the
price,
how
much
that
shit
cost
I
told
a
lil
bitch
better
back
off
I
ask
the
same
way,
what
yo
neck
cost
See
I'm
COVID,
really
sick
you
need
a
cough
drop
My
AR
a
stick
wit
grip,
it
never
shoot
soft
Hang
me
wit
a
noose,
that's
a
grip
lost
And
if
yo
grid
ain't
locked
then
that's
grid
lock
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