Jesse James - Tha God Fahim, Mach Hommy: текст песни id 52707893
It’s Jesse James robbin' the stage coach
Floating in strange boats
In daylight, walking with the thump in the raincoat (za-za-za-za-za)
Seen dead rappers fold in the trunk
Tighten up, I shoot the ashes off the end of ya blunt (tighten up)
Keep a blunt, chain-smoking girl scouts, the deluxe pack
Sticking pussies up like a thumbtack
Cum-sack, leave hoes hunchback
Nine melanin’s like Tony Brat
Entering new tax brackets with stacks
Rat fiends keep running back
Hung ya neck, make ya wife a widow
Pressing buttons fast on a Nintendo
Stretch you out like a limo (za-za-za-za-za)
Close range threats, place bets
Kill you with no regrets, then get with your ex
I’m a bad-ass man, I’m an outlaw
I box unorthodox and south paw
I’ll smack the gossip out your mouth fraud
These cat don’t appreciate no rats, dawgs
Chains’ll bash dog
Rapper shots will knock ya backboard
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