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All Star Chuck Taylors

アーティスト:Andre Nickatina  アルバム:Hell's Kitchen 

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One thing I despise is ivirgint suicide Sure Khan is something that the wind cries The way I collect is like a bomb threat meanin if you don't have my doe i'm a blow fo sure You better have heat when you hang with this villian meaning that its cold when I'm chillin Catch a fillin Slipped in on a banana peelin I seen them dead on the floor with the blood's keated to the ceiling I was like yo how that happen? Chuck taylors down gotta keep on rapin The one bullet, the right place at the right time can turn a hell of a wave into a flat line my style don't pump no blood it pump weed and gasoline, Nicky Nickitine man ectasy can twist yo spleen tell that to the freak in them jeans, know what I mean It's kind of ironic, make a phone call for the chronic And let my tigers hold the gin and tonic man it hurts so much it blastin me but I do what the rap gods ask of me Have heart, have hustle have heart if you dont have muscle buy the punk gear in the tuscle no love, unpassionate, blow weed in the face of the badest chick yet spin like a cd, try not to get sleepy on the grind when it's creepy, street gods wanna teach me pocahantes makin money for me bustin in the tee pee My All Star Chuck Taylors, they laced like the mayor street ball court player rapid fire rhyme sayer you be like Nicky man no favor, real poppa I disapear like Jimmy Hopper reappear on Easter pants in the heavy start to increase her t-shirts with the vestes feature miesha check it its the god of Khan Chuck Taylor down like the Ramidan


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