Текст песни Lil Motorola - Ramirez
Hold
up,
wait
a
fucking
second—let
me
puff
up
on
a
spliff
Thunder
striking
down,
watch
′em
bleed
just
as
the
bullet's
hit
See
me
making
plays
in
the
cut,
Motorola
flip
Open
up
the
pit
and
break
a
motherfuckin′
jaw,
bitch
Twelve
gauge
shotty,
grey
decapitate
I'm
that
motherfucker
you
don't
want
to
player
hate
I
don′t
lock
you
with
the
choppa
bitch
I′ll
bust
yo'
dame
Pussy
boy,
you
best
be
praying
that
you
don′t
make
mistakes
Let
it
rain
blood,
it's
a
grey
fire
Open
up
my
mouth,
and
you
can
see
the
gold
slugs
Fuck
12,
I
ain′t
postin'
bail,
let
me
rot
in
hell
I
can
shake
the
earth,
and
be
the
reason
that
the
ocean′s
swell
Let
it
be
known,
you
can't
fuck
with
us
Pull
up
with
the
squad
and
turn
you
into
dust
You
a
pussy
motherfucker,
someone
not
to
trust
Bitch,
I'll
pull
up
with
a
nina,
watch
that
motherfucker
bust
Bitch,
I′m
on
the
run
from
all
the
cops
so
watch
us
lay
low
Trigger
finger
itchin′
and
I
do
it
for
the
peso
Drop
it
off
and
make
it
quick
when
I
come
through
and
say
so
Stinging
like
a
bumblebee
and
leave
you
with
a
halo
Knockin'
off
yo
block
set
up
shop
make
yo
body
flop
Inside
the
bucket
with
the
chop
scopin′
out
the
job
Tearing
up
the
club
bring
the
ruckus
boy
this
shit
dont
stop
Gripping
on
the
Glock,
pickin'
locks
watch
a
pussy
drop
In
the
head,
the
walking
dead
Fuck
all
the
feds,
feed
′em
lead
Paint
your
ass
red,
leave
me
to
death
I'll
watch
you
dread,
take
your
last
breathe
Under
my
shed
is
where
you
rest
One
to
the
chest,
I′m
not
too
test
Bitch,
I
caution
its
the
walking
corpse
right
out
the
coffin
And
we
mobbin',
loadin'
up
the
Glock,
proceed
to
robbin′
And
you
dodgin′,
but
these
bullets
coming
ain't
no
stoppin′
You
flodgin',
punk
ass
motherfucker
meet
the
rocket
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