Текст песни Ite Na - Xilla Gore-Rel-A
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Rip
a
hole
off
in
rap
like
I'm
gunnin'
for
the
punchline
I
did
it
by
myself,
with
no
help
I
wrote
every
line
Sacrificed
it
all,
gave
it
all
just
to
make
it
shine
Stack
the
cards
up
to
watch
it
fall
every
damn
time
Independent
artist
making
way,
but
I'm
goin'
broke
Shoot
birds
at
the
opps,
they
pissed
off
that
I'm
blowing
smoke
Lotta
monstas
in
my
crypt,
don't
believe
me
just
check
it
Got
a
lot
more
to
come,
you
can't
help
but
respect
it
Making
power
moves,
had
to
make
life
choices
You
couldn't
walk
a
mile
off
in
my
Air
Forces
Nah,
yeah,
yeah
You
couldn't
walk
a
mile
off
in
my
Air
Forces
Born
in
the
world
under
criminal
mischief
Delivered
by
the
dopeman,
felonies
endless
He'd
write
the
whole
script
and
he
never
did
give
a
shit
played
under
the
same
table,
they
would
break
down
the
bricks
and
shit
Let's
get
to
the
point,
let's
roll
another
joint
I'm
fuckin
up
the
game,
but
I'm
keeping
it
on
point
No
lady
ga
ga
me,
can't
rob
me
with
no
poker
face
Came
from
the
bottom,
you
ain't
gotta
put
your
dope
away
Never
had
shit,
don't
know
what
to
call
it
Just
another
son
of
an
alcoholic
Down
with
the
movement,
and
we
diabolic
Diamonds
in
the
rough,
then
we
came
out
flawless
Cut
my
throat,
then
I
came
out
crawling
Shed,
no
pity
in
the
city
of
the
lawless
oink
oink
pig
pig
do
away
with
the
pork
Only
thing
I
need
to
eat
is
a
steak,
knife,
and
a
fork
Move,
bitch,
get
out
my
way,
ho
I'm
ducking
motherfuckers,
I
got
to
lay
low
I'm
living
paranoid,
I'm
smoking
indoor
I
play
you
by
ear,
that's
how
the
shit
goes
Y'all
think
I'm
playing,
don't
you
I
play
you
by
ear,
that's
how
the
shit
goes
For
real,
man,
it's
real
out
here
Gore
rel
a
is
here
and
he's
next
to
blow

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