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Tour Bus Massacre (feat. Krept & Konan)

アーティスト:Skepta  アルバム:Blacklisted  作曲:Joseph Junior Adenuga 

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I pour expensive drinks For my niggas in the grave, for my niggas in prison Try to make more money to buy more food For my niggas in the kitchen So if you ain't talk about paper Sorry G I dont wanna listen Matter of fact, I dont wanna see you pussyholes In my periferal vision I would never stick my dick in the stereo But I'm screaming fuck the system I turn Tom Cruise on niggas When they told me it was an impossible mission We used to be close Now we're totally distant Just to recognize when he was real But now my man looks totally different Only with my brothers to hang around With me so I put JME on my neck The last guy who try to take my chain Got no respect We can all start pumpin iron Just know I'mma do loads more reps Strong like Conan the Barbarian Niggas can't walk in my creps Thought a hundred grand would solve my problems But I got loads more stress The only thing thats changed Now is I get loads more sex She said when I made it rain I make the flower I get wet I said when you looking at Skepta You looking at sexy in the flesh I'm thinking last night was crazy I'm living my dream, dont wake me Pass me the coke and JD The Mandem just shut down JD Roll to the club, with a hole in the bus Wavy Konan's chatting to Amy Skepta's neck, Jamie Just got Doe from the B A Today, Max's B Day Gonna put last night


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