Correction Paroles U Not in Heaven par ZOTiYAC

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Bilbo

Catch him, fetch him
Do not contest him, eat 20 shots but he do not digest 'em
We go to court but we do not confess him

b*t*h you not opressin', you know you f**ked up when you drawed a weapon
Shot is a test, he died with the medics
Think this sh*t is sweet? You not in heaven, yet
An AP-9 a better tec
Slide on that boy like tech deck
Wet his neck, he hit the deck
I hit the wood then forget
And then I jet, not in a jet but maybe jag or in a vet
I been a vet if he an animal I need to introspect
Got a Bing in this b*t*h like Star Wars
Walk with that dog like a nina on all fours
Catch him in traffic and open his car door, that'll make a f**k n***a scream like Scarlxrd
Slidin' like parkour, we can get up like a wall jump my n***as all dump
And my n***as all dumb it ain't just artists with me but somebody gon' draw sum
Foe nick on me like 20 cents
Give a n***a 50 like Many Men
Big ass drum that Cannon Nick
Light a n***a up like cannabis
Hit a n***a up, him and his crib
Bear arms but we don't hand him sh*t
Leave that boy stiff like mannequin, cut off his tongue yo' man a lick
I like the red beam but the green farther
When my sh*t finna blow I don't mean harbor
He bigger so he think he harder
Til' I pull out the cut like King Arthur
All bald heads in the clip, Steve Harvey
Dead presidents on me no Jim Carter
f**k the law kick that dog-like I like garter
Pull up shootin' sh*t like white water
Let a n***a try me like I'm white collar
And the police gon' ID you like collar
I'ma come to yo' crib with the sh*t draw quick, triple six kill yo' b*t*h like the Nightstalker
Ricky round, talkin' crazy on the net we Ricky him
Bl-blicky him, ain't got his ass shot yet we gon' Iggy him

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