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lirik lagu satan sent me – papoose

[verse 1: papoose]

oh you think you a demon? satan sent me
blaze a fifty cap plain and simply
infrared dots pause they have em’ hickeys
in the mozzy though de blasio
i changed the city
timberland gave me so much heat they think its missy
i don’t clown with trolls
got crowd control my name liddy
i say papoose papoose
they say it with me, uh
crazy creatures and easy jesus i’m staying p*ssy
you’re a clown to cheer
the gun sit back when that thing is empty
they don’t want me to shine spit the ugliest lines
i was the king of new york
now the whole country is mine
knowledge is food for thought i just crunch it and grind
with the t**th of my brain i got the hungriest mind
first they said i was finished then i flood it with rhymes
now they say he got better d*mn this must be his prime
you can’t k!ll papoose man that brotha’s divine
because i was born dead they should have brought me a shrine
hating me is your choice if you love me its fine
but you owe me respect and i’m coming for mine
they said i don’t support em’
but that’s funny though slime
support goes both ways
you never brung be a dime
gun in my pants i’ll be tool tucking
these tough talking n*ggas talk a good one but they ain’t gon’ do nothing
you acting like you want to prove something
when i got it on me i never hesitated to boom something
you scared to walk alone well you bugging
you don’t never want to go to the club unless your goons coming
we choke n*ggas coming through frontin’
i put more n*ggas in a yoke than eggs i keep a few dozen
i grew up in the brooklyn zoo hustling
i’m a fire breathing dragon for real straight out the truth dungeon
my lady love me i’m a cool husband
we rent the whole d*mn hotel what when we in the room f*ckin’
talk tough catch em’ in traffic make them guys crash
on your block toast in the air that’s a wine glass
told my shooters you seem the n*ggas? let the nine blast
gave em’ the gun without looking i threw a blind pass
execs gon’ sign nice n*ggas rather sign trash
break both his arms f*ck it he got a signed cast
put you behind so many bars when my mind spazz
you gon’ have to do exercise to make the time pass
city hate you now i promise they love you later
should have worked in the stock market
you always was a traitor
deny what you said about me i knew you was a faker
cause man you would have never denied it if you was a gangster

- papoose

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