Corrección Letra Hotbox Freestyle: S4 E1 par No Remorse

Featuring(s) : Lucii

Regreso

Letra

(Hey, Boyarin)
I don't wanna hear about that commercial sh*t
(Zero)
2022, we ain't doin' that commercial sh*t, you understand?
No f**kin' remorse, you understand?
(Lucii mixed this, baby, haha)
Serious grease
Ay, NR (Luc', luc', luc', luc')

I hear them talkin' about Lucii way too much
It's p*ssin' me off (Shut up)
Two of them dropped, rottin' in graves
I beg you don't p*ss me off (Don't do it)
If I get that drop, my shank get waved
I'm aimin' to rip up tops (Splash)
If I step to your block with YA
100%, we're turnin' you crops (Splash)
For a gang that's done so much (So much, so much)
You should show respect (Respect)
Your boy done killed a civilian
How you on the net screamin' "Free Gwebz"?
For a gang that scored no points
They love talkin' alot
Tell shh "Suck this c*ck"
Little man know, your sister's a thot (She's f**ked)
Bernard's head got split in two
F**k sake, my Jordans got juiced
J's on foot to the head like salute
Then he ran away, and he offed his goose (Goose)
What do you mean? Get put in your boot
Your bredrin should've booted you out of the booth
(Get out the f**kin' booth)
Your bredrin should've booted you out of the booth
Where's Lilo? Dead (Dead)
Where's JJ? Dead (Dead)
Where the f**k is Naseem? Oh, yeah, I forgot he's dead
Chat on the net then drop like flies
Who done ga**ed them gems? (Dead)
If I knew where them man laid
I'd dig up graves and p*ss on heads
Get him, soak him (Splash)
Don't swing no shank, I'll poke it
Talk on drills, you got no guns
Your pockets done outbroken (You're broke)
When I hear them rap, it's not even funny
It sound like crack they're smokin'
I stay with the blade like Logan
Come buck me live-o, get soakin' (Splash)
How can you talk on the net?
That's a coward ting, come and buck me live-o (Live)
Grip on the shank, not a iPhone
Back my ting if I see one of them man (Them man)
Live-O, let off the skeng, man (Bow, bow)
Aim on your head and wiggle my index (Bow)
When I step over there, it's nothin', but violence and intent (Bow)
What's all the talk I'm hearin'? (What?)
Too many rumours (Rumours)
We the ones that put in the work on road
And clearly, into the music (Clearly)
JV got splashed 'cah he thought he was on it, low (Low)
Try give man verbal then he see me
And he try turn Sonic, loads (Runnin')
Still hop out the ride on paigons
Lay them down in the ground and shave him (Splash)
'018, when I chinged up JJ
Nuttin' on God, green-nuff could've saved him
Waved it up, gettin' him and skated left
That's scene of juice with trainers (Disgustin')
I left that scene with sauce on
These shoes are ruined
Worst feelin', trust me
F**k them boy over there, ya understand?
No f**kin' remorse
(Lucii mixed this, baby, haha)

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