Correction Paroles Nostalgia par Pusha T

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In the morning I run upstairs to my b*t*hes room
Where was that?
I think I heard that b*t*h f**king scream
Not the n***a that [?]
So I came in
I shot 1 n***a
2 n***as
3 n***as
4 n***as
Hit the f**king doorstep
She was moaning like
the forth
The four that [?]
She can’t take no more
2, bodies on the floor
turn to, and flood
And turn, into a ruckus
That motherf**ker had enough
He had it coming
So [?] got shot in the head
He had to take his f**king meds
Or drinking liquor or Henny instead
n***a left the hotel room with
2 shots in his chest
One to the dome, to the head
He walked down the stairs, almost f**king falling over
The n***a screamed “Help!”
But I was, already to late
Cus f**k then went down and shot his f**king face
Cus

The boys in the hood are always hard
We start f**king your b*t*hes
And start f**king her hard
And then
You don’t like it
You can f**king slit your f**king wrists
Cus
This is the [?] imagine where all the kids say

f**king nostalgia
I said, f**king nostalgia
I said, f**kING NOSTALGIA
I said, f**kING NOSTALGIA

(He’s a real ass n***a)
This the end of the f**king song
It’s not gonna make it into the snippet
But f**k it
Goodbye

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