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lirik lagu touch me, tease me freestyle – crisis corleone

[crisis corleone]

all that rah rah’ll keep you case’d up
i’d rather be on yacht….rose’ or ace’d up
but if you’re owing me bread, i suggest you pay up
or you catch a buck 50, call that a pay cut
n-gga you f-ck around
i got lawyer fees, in the stash
i won’t hesitate to get in ya -ss
so what the deal is?!?
it’s corleone the don, the smooth gangster
f-ck a hater, we’re only concerning ourselves with the paper

i’m here take takeover, nah’s it won’t be a ether
i pull the pump out, suggest you n-ggas take a breather
take my time, you make mistakes when you too eager
schooling n-ggas, holding paper like trapper keeper
cheese can get a n-gga sh-lled, like velveta
no problem taking soles out like a tight sneaker
i got stripes on my jacket, boy no adidas
it’s in my nature, to get p-ssy with my fathers features

i trace sucka sh-t, back to it’s origin
n-ggas duck you when they owe you green like oregon
o’s of green, for my team when they touchdown
they’re acrobats, known to flip when they around clowns

jordan 3 labs
money i can’t see past
every line dope, they’re checking me into rehab
so ease back, like chiroprac or m-sseuse shops
taping b-tches, when my straw in they juice box
i ain’t 2pac, but i lived a thug life
had my ups had my downs, sorta like the c0ke price
think twice, realize who you plotting on
the wrong plot’ll be the land they bury ya body on
ughh, that’s deeper than the grave they gon leave you in
the cause of death, a silly maaf-cka not believing sh-t
when a real n-gga talking, you outta listen
i don’t play, i don’t even own a game system

[jah born]

touch me, i’m squeeze’n
n-gga please believe me
pull my gat, and let it blow
try me, and i’m letting gooooo
cause all my thugs….you can’t control

- crisis corleone

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