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Give a fuck, I give up. Straight up here and smoke the blunt. I have no reason to care enough. I'm just doing what I love. Twist the bud and break the funk. I ain't worried 'bout a bitch, but if you Step up to me fucking I'ma shoot you for Them kids. Get my motherfucking bricks and bounce The clips rip the dip. Now you bitches got me pissed, so I'ma break Y'all like this. Fuck your mother, kill your mother, Snip my dick off in your sister, pull the Trigger, finish your cat, so get the fucking killer. Tryna step up to the three, bring your ass A ten. Sixty-five piled in the southern style, These killers came to get the most violent. It is silent, ain't you motherfuckers keep me doing Devil shit. We ride the three, I'm here to Make you bleed. We getting buck, show no love To these busters if they got a fucking problem. Come and start it, knuckle up 'cause my clique Is homicide. Don't turn around, I'm spilling blood. It's a southern sacrifice. Up on your head, I ask the judge. Tap into my evil mind, now Get Them-
Wels, Devilish Trio — SHAKE THAT
«SHAKE THAT» — Wels, Devilish Trio. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 1:15. Жанр — Электроника.
