Cocaine prod. - 1 сентября | Текст песни

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• Cocaine prod.
• 1 сентября

every facking ass bitches
vanna kiss me^ i fack it like business
killas mirrors are broken its finish
I mean I go to blow up your cities hipsters
everything shivers because I push vibrations
before jolting from within the nature my flow
its so dangerous crazy magic
i fack this chik , from the magazines
i wanna smoke are easy as fog heavy as drugs
remember price on my relax
biches you have to admire before my niggaz
you like deshely whores i like bruce willies
_I will break bones in your fingers
your bullets as usual on my body miss’ es
yes. I came to killas, to undress your sister
to press on your nervous systems