loyaltyrow-the 3 blind mice
heavyhustleLet me tell u a story about the girl of my dreams i was sick in the head for her coz i only see her when i sleep i just was hoping to fuck you stab my back with a knife but it is what it is and thats what we call life we living life so wild i just crushed the green put it in a pipe and smoke it up nigga just like how i do the mic stupid ass nigga tryna get truth from this bitch but she only lies ask my nigga in this rap nigga we dont die the only think we we do is multiply we dont sit in our beds and start crying if that happen pussy niggaz ima fry u eat u up with some sauce like roast chicken and rice coming out at the top coz we finish real nice so if you wana play with us you should roll your dice but you already lost once why make that shit twice so run on home you three little mice we aint on your level we will never be and soon you three will be a memory just a glitch in this battle yourl are snakes without a rattle so beware you cows we ready to slaughter the cattle we got the choppa in the air you taking deep breaths we can see you cant bare but i gotta admit yourl brave enough to stare fuck with us and we leave you dead we dont fill ur head brains nigga we feed ur head with lead
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Let me tell u a story about the girl of my dreams i was sick in the head for her coz i only see her when i sleep i just was hoping to fuck you stab my back with a knife but it is what it is and thats what we call life we living life so wild i just crushed the green put it in a pipe and smoke it up nigga just like how i do the mic stupid ass nigga tryna get truth from this bitch but she only lies ask my nigga in this rap nigga we dont die the only think we we do is multiply we dont sit in our beds and start crying if that happen pussy niggaz ima fry u eat u up with some sauce like roast chicken and rice coming out at the top coz we finish real nice so if you wana play with us you should roll your dice but you already lost once why make that shit twice so run on home you three little mice we aint on your level we will never be and soon you three will be a memory just a glitch in this battle yourl are snakes without a rattle so beware you cows we ready to slaughter the cattle we got the choppa in the air you taking deep breaths we can see you cant bare but i gotta admit yourl brave enough to stare fuck with us and we leave you dead we dont fill ur head brains nigga we feed ur head with lead
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