Correction Paroles Walking Dead par Young Nudy

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Yeah, I done seen it all (I have)
Yeah, I done seen it all (I have, Slime)
Yeah, I done seen it all (I have)
I done seen it all (I have)
Yeah, I done seen it all (I have)
I'm sure that's a murda, we killin' sh*t (I done seen it all, I have)
n***a, this sh*t ain't play, n***a, yeah (I done seen it all, I have)
(COUPE)

I done seen it all (Ooh, yeah), I done seen it all (Yeah)
I done seen it all (Yeah),I done seen it all (Yeah)
I done seen it all (Yeah), I done seen it all (Yeah)
I done seen it all (Yeah), I done seen it all (Yeah-yeah, yeah)

Yeah, have you seen a dеad body before? (Dead body, ooh-ooh)
I donе seen it all, yeah, I done killed them all, yeah
Have you ever spent somebody before? (Somebody)
I done spent them all, yeah, try to kill 'em all, yeah

We pull up hangin' out the window, oh let’s get it
Got a drum on this stick, you know this b*t*h here got a fifty (A fifty)
And I'm tryna catch a body, kill a b*t*h n***a with no feelings (With no feelings)
And I swear I keep a lot of bullets in it (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
I'm not losin', I'm not trippin', how I'm livin', ghetto lifestyle on you b*t*hes
And you see I'm really rich (Huh), I got your b*t*h still on my d**k
And I see you really hatin', you n***as ain't really doin' this sh*t
This sh*t I'm doin' so, so rich, you know this sh*t right on my wrist (Yeah)
This 150, b*t*h (150)
And I just pulled up on my plug (Yeah), re'd-up 150, b*t*h (150, yeah)
Too many bands in my apartments (Yeah), you know my whole gang, little b*t*h, yeah (Lit)
Yeah, too many racks in this b*t*h (Too many)
Yeah, too many racks in this b*t*h (Yeah, too many racks in this b*t*h)

Yeah, have you seen a dead body before? (Dead body, ooh-ooh)
I done seen it all, yeah, I done killed them all, yeah
Have you ever spent somebody before? (Somebody)
I done spent them all, yeah, try to kill 'em all, yeah

Brr, yeah, yeah
I am a leader for real, you know 'bout the EV4L, he really be makin' them plans, and murder this sh*t (Yeah, yeah)
And I know a lot of n***as wanna steal my mojo (Murder)
'Cause I got that hoe on go-go, they wanna get this sauce (Murder)
Paper on me, get in the [?] (Murder)
Paper on me, get in the spot (Murder, yeah)
She say I can't trap a spot
Beat this b*t*h down 'til it's hot, yeah (Murder)
And we work that double, that fire
Try to [?] dawg you die
in the street, when they cuddlin' murder, sh*t, that is no lie (Yeah)
Have twelve n***a tell you'll die
Lotta n***as [?] that fire
Put that beam between your eye (Yeah)
Laugh in your face while your pu**y ass cry (Yeah)
sh*t and then p*ss on yourself and you die (Yeah)
Used to this sh*t, I will not vomit (Yeah)
Machine load and the clip (Yeah)
Put a couple more up in your stomach
And I hit 'em in they face with the Draco, 12 they don't see nothin' (Bah-bah, bah)
No face no case, you know sh*t close
Got up on 'em and they [?]
Close and personal with the .44 (Yeah)
Put that b*t*h on the top of his nose
Dawg, is that the way you handle bidness?
Gotta walk on or we kill this b*t*hes

Ooh, gotta walk on them kitty b*t*h (Stop playin' with me)
Hmm
Stop playin' with me

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