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lirik lagu the great entrance – the horsemen mafia

young cracker got some dignity. finna go to your wife’s house and take her virginity yeah devil goosy rhymes with lucy
i might spit this rhyme then leave you in a doozy
victor chilly straight outta philly arch nemesis is a sister f-cker billy

yourself go freely on the stand still
da dirty, boy it’s real in the field
rah!!!! rah!!!! motherf-cker i’m ill!!!
don’t wanna put money grip on his shield
i match the blood on the battlefield
infantry movin’ in, then we come to destroy ya
ha, i know ya’ll can hear that, ha

yeah, devil goosy, bout to pull up with cho girl, she a girl cuz she got a poosy, i don’t stay lonely like fousey. rhymes trash, i eat yo dogs -ss, got all that p–p for a stash, for me that’s straight cash, i ain’t playing no mash

in they crib, blowin mad trees
legs open, i’m in between
cosmic message in the breeze
so infinitely, smoking the finest of green
you don’t see that often, i mean
four chicks, four styles we all vary
my hood be like a cemetery

devil goosy back at it again
bouta make some more raps to send, my raps strong a sword it might bend, like an animal to survive i just gotta blend, i h-lla like toys and hanging with the boys, money bein dropped more getting deployed. i suck at games, still staying afterschool in woodshop making frames, ever since highschool nothing stayed the same

i go to church every sunday so you know i got your b-tch in the back of my hyundai she from guadalupe don’t call her my boo thang cuz she be havin mood sw-ngs

superior almighty this fine -ss cracker keep his sh-t tidy and still all these motha f-ckas still wanna fight me

f-ck all these b-tches and respect my mom, remember i got rejected from the asap mob

i’m a white boy balling like kevin durant, after 2 seconds of meeting your family i’m in bed with your aunt

superior almighty don’t spit good bars, the only good thing that i do is burn rental cars

yuh, i’m unhealthy, eatin all this cr-p god please help me, i eat chocolate like it’s an addiction, believe me this ain’t fiction, still workin out and in shape so no need foe some suspicion. i’m on a new mission, to make these raps burn like road friction. got a big -ss indian nose but still got more hoes, they just can’t meet em so no one really knows

- the horsemen mafia

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