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lirik lagu taliban – killadell

(chorus)

eastside just like taliban /

i put a ratchet in my brother hand/

get them m’s it’s going to be 100 bands/

but you don’t wanna start that trouble man/

keep it real this n*ggas relevant/

i don’t want another brother mailing sh*t /

but we can do whatever if you want me man/

gone f*ck yo self over we celibate/

see the b*tches they just stare, i glance/

they just wanna see whats in a n*gga pants /

i just might hit and flea then again/

i’m too committed to these benjamin’s /

(verse)

i gotta get it and flip it and keep stacking my dough /

the trap a slow down don’t f*ck up the flow /

i turn up when i slept on the porch with nowhere to go /

inner me was tellin me just go witchu no /

every 5mins we watch, the cops spinning the block /

some n*ggas is liscense , some n*ggas is not

ar’s fresh out the box , fns & glocks/

n*ggas eat off this strip it’s no way they can stop /

i wish they free all my n*ggas /

rip to my n*ggas /

some n*ggas get money some n*ggas just hittas/

but then n*ggas still eat , they get paid off spinning/

don’t start no trouble on my side /

you gone get sent to einstein/

chorus)

eastside just like taliban /

i put a ratchet in my brother hand/

get them m’s it’s going to be 100 bands/

but you don’t wanna start that trouble man/

keep it real this n*ggas relevant/

i don’t want another brother mailing sh*t /

but we can do whatever if you want me man/

gone f*ck yo self over we celibate/

see the b*tches they just stare, i glance/

they just wanna see whats in a n*gga pants /

i just might hit and flea then again/

i’m too committed to these benjamin’s /

(verse 2)

n*ggas fall asleep wake up and play wit the strap/

don’t think for a second it ain’t on me wherever i’m at /

sh*t falling offf the hip when we play them cr*ps/

if i lose one game just no i’m running it back /

n*ggas hitting them l!cks /

online buying sticks /

just no we ain’t going naked if we go see a b*tch /

it’s too hot we can’t drive /

we ina uber & sh*t /

running from the cops put the strap in the sewer and sh*t /

n*ggas catching reck for the fame /

if you get caught don’t say no names /

he got gassed up and that lead em to the box /

you a live longer if you focus on ya gwap/

and that all n*gga/

(chorus)

eastside just like taliban /

i put a ratchet in my brother hand/

get them m’s it’s going to be 100 bands/

but you don’t wanna start that trouble man/

keep it real this n*ggas relevant/

i don’t want another brother mailing sh*t /

but we can do whatever if you want me man/

gone f*ck yo self over we celibate/

see the b*tches they just stare, i glance/

they just wanna see whats in a n*gga pants /

i just might hit and flea then again/

i’m too committed to these benjamin’s /

- killadell

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