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Wu-Blood Kin

アーティスト:Ghostface Killah 

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Young Gods when you shout them guns you kill sons Can't get into the pen for murder one I rather be rich, lay back and spark that shit Killed now son of being hit by a bullet Yo, the garden of redemption, half of my clan is fenced in For being lynch men, never listening Like Sonny Listen on Riker's pisten, 25 was no surprise He shot 3 niggas left one paralyzed With bloody palms, them niggas tried and raped his moms Start shooting at his chest Shells went to his charms on Saint Nicks, call that branch The weed spot kid, 2 niggas dead, history, like a pyramid He mailed the cleaves to an island off the Florida Keys Bent out, Dunn had a 3 story penthouse 450 see on SouthPeak Young fakes made the move on the New York street Extraordinary he flipped his man to see the nigga bury Check the sub though, heat key Joe Colombo Got a kid welled out in Florida on the low Pushin' a Benz-O, sips O-O and mo' He selled his smoke out the store, Boe kicked in the door Bran was in the back gamblin' with 2 pounds of green on the table My Dunn escaped out with guns stable Of course, he fucked up sniffing white whores The German's in his laboratory with the task force Bring it too hot we self cock the full five First sneaky hit the back caught a shell through his eye He screamed, the rest of his police team


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