Hell Rell feat. JR Writer - Karate Kid | Текст песни

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I kick bitches out the crib - Karate Kid
I got a closet full of kicks,i'm the Karate Kid
I brought money,let's chop it up - Karate Kid
I'm the Karate Kid. I'm the Karate Kid.
Yeah,it's not,i got it kicked - Karate Kid
All the bitches wanna kick it - i'm Karate Kid
You talkin' blow? let's chop it up - Karate Kid
I'm the Karate Kid. I'm the Karate Kid.

God damn,man,you see,what this shawty did?
Kick bitches out the crib - Karate Kid
Got all this kicks on the full parts - that's the AirMaxes
Hundred rack city ridin nearer in the Matrix
Plus you know,i train rappers on some party shit
Get a nigga wait quick for some Gotti shit
Rims look like ninja stars on some karate shit
And we comin talk to homie - straight body shit
I'm gymnastic's for that work - yeah,it's flippin
And the OG kush stink - yeah,it's kickin
All this pretty-ass bitches takin pictures with me
Even girls in the wheelchairs wanna kick it with me
That diamonds is black - get cash for a white
Never been in church - i shot him,he was askin for Christ
I get it kicked,gotta kickin bitches to this side
One form,call them watch on you niggas die

I kick bitches out the crib - Karate Kid
I got a closet full of kicks,i'm the Karate Kid
I brought money,let's chop it up - Karate Kid
I'm the Karate Kid. I'm the Karate Kid.
Yeah,it's not,i got it kicked - Karate Kid
All the bitches wanna kick it - i'm Karate Kid
You talkin' blow? let's chop it up - Karate Kid
I'm the Karate Kid. I'm the Karate Kid.

I'm the Karate Kid - i hit the block quick
Call me Karate Kid - the way i chop bricks
Just like Karate Kid - a nigga got kicks
I ain't do karate,but i stick your ass on chopsticks
I'm feelin hifey...let's get it fivy
I'm the Karate Kid,tell me who can kickin like me
I gotta left every time i'm ride and pass
I'm shittin...system kickin like karate class
Damn...i get ones,why you get none?
Call me Karate Kid,i'm the french prince,son
Come buy to crib...i'll show you how to live
The way i do - Mr. Charles call me Karate Kid
I'm from the ghetto,nigga...who say,who fuckin with us?
I'm the Karate Kid,i go with the couple ninjas
I'ma leave you all slugs with the next sense
The girl wanna chop it up - but her breathe kicked

I kick bitches out the crib - Karate Kid
I got a closet full of kicks,i'm the Karate Kid
I brought money,let's chop it up - Karate Kid
I'm the Karate Kid. I'm the Karate Kid.
Yeah,it's not,i got it kicked - Karate Kid
All the bitches wanna kick it - i'm Karate Kid
You talkin' blow? let's chop it up - Karate Kid
I'm the Karate Kid. I'm the Karate Kid.

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