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Torch Malaria Lyrics

Last updated: 07/04/2013 06:10:45 PM

Old school, new school, anybody can get it
Man slow down, in the order you can get it
Anybody 'aint cool now, stay straight and move right
Real though when they blows, run upon the midnight side
Man it's the eighty I 'aint never say that shit
Fuck bitch I know you play that shit
I don't care how it stands ' but it through chairs
It 'aint be late to get your told tang
Seven on me like Antony 'in my pressure '
This 'aitn for the squish, master hood squish '
School the old ..call the '
'
The best work I collect nineteen
Turn a big arm if you own me
Know 'em, killers coming this present 'smoking
Black car bars, this a higher '
Got a rich chick higher then a '
Got a black chick serving like she slow stamping
'nigga pay to you, nigga's different
Soon as she talk crazy I'mma start splitting, we splitting, we splitting, we splitting, we splitting
Old school, new school, anybody can get it
Man slow down, in the order you can get it
Anybody 'aint cool now, stay straight and move right
We splitting, we splitting, we splitting, we splitting
Fuck with my man, I'm clapping, you kidded me?
I turn my right hand, like the statue of Liberty
Yeah little .., I'mm little bit with flow
Lyrically you know, I'm hight and you know, drop the roof
To my own home '
I'm trapping for a week '
..can't get 'em of me
'.
I'mma connect now, I'm splitting out where
I'm not shave but I'm giving you square
That's really not fair, I'm in this serves'
You really not there, it's been better
Six letters '
We splitting, we splitting, we splitting, we splitting
Old school, new school, anybody can get it
Man slow down, in the order you can get it
Anybody 'aint cool now, stay straight and move right
Way you call me a murder, I don't kill anyone
I don't' need to kill any one
I hear voices in the, in the based'hold my gun '
Freak up in the 'said taste it
I don't give a fuck 'bout God damn battles'
Face all over your'
Wide and glass '
Got 'em in the air cause they trash on
Got social life like awesome '
If I rap with you, I put the tools to my soul
I shit on you, you might be free, watch you found a bridge you're not cool
Dive in it and next time you run put your mind in it
Maybe I should kill two five hundred people the I will feel better
We splitting, we splitting, we splitting, we splitting
Old school, new school, anybody can get it
Man slow down, in the order you can get it
We splitting, we splitting, we splitting, we splitting niggas





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