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memphis memory garden 3 - cocaine krueger lyrics

(continuing chorus:)
his wicked sense of humor
suggests exciting s*x
his fingers, they focus on her
touches, he’s venus as a boy

verse 1:
[?] mane in this thang’ gotta’ get money havin’ [?]
on that blow i go insane
don’t make me grip the trigga’ mane
i’m chiefin’ dough up on the track, slangin’ crack like a [?]
dwellin’ in my shop of horrors, theres no turnin’ back
devil sh*t is what i do, evil sh*t is what i love
knockin’ on yo’ door, prepare yo’ self to eat these f*ckin’ slugs
these bullets in yo’ skull mane, why you tryna [?] up?
take you to yo’ grave [?] all in the mud

crucifix [?], under the moonlight
stars are gazin’ down upon on the knife
prepare for a sacrifice
torture devices [?], this a crisis
you’ not ready for the violence
krueger rob and shoot, wildin’
krueger make a witness [?]
rollin’ down [?] avenue, i’m sniffin’ on that sh*t
chiefin’ high [?] , i steal, keep my pockets thick, i cl!ck, i’m quick to pop
a b*tch, [?] talkin’ sh*t, just leave it to me, up in this sh*t
i swear, i had to finish quick

- cocaine krueger lyrics

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