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FATHER SON KAMEHAMEHA/1K FREESTYLE
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Jump through the water, got sticks like it’s pool If you take out the L it’s gone represent you, or yo' music I been through hell, yeah this sh*t been abusing but I got a K you gon' find really amusing It shoot at yo' face, it ain’t sweet like some gluten Yeah shout to CrowLife, yeah that be the movement Like Hooters, man I’m off a perky, that b*t*h got me zooted You take out the -ted I go ape like a zoo did Yeah, I’m confuse a b*t*h just like a Rubix Got a guitar, bullets singing, acoustic I'm off of the bars like a playground for children I’m off the Xanny like purple hair Uzi Yac is the teacher but I am the student I f**ked on yo' b*t*h, I ain’t mean to be prudent Unreal but I’m lucid Ain’t bout it, I knew it You not from that scene so the act, need to lose it My n***as pull up like Huggies, remove it They want you to sign like it’s Nike just do it You look for a check don’t faithfully pursue it I got me a hearse for yo' body to use it I been through worse then a rat in a sewage I been on Xannys since n***as was droolin' You ain’t on sh*t cause yo' life it ain’t movin I got me a knife cause I don’t feel like shootin' My n***as know that we bootin' Smokin' on gas and we zooted I got the bullets they tucked in my Ruger I got an MK, it make peace like it's Luther Shout out my n***as, you know that we bootin' Smokin' on gas and you know that we zooted I got the bullets they tucked in my Ruger Got an MK, it make peace like it's Luther My gun, it make peace like it’s Luther These hoes, they be smelling like fish, yeah they hookers I'ma reel the b*t*h in, I might deal the b*t*h And just pimp slap the b*t*h if she come any closer No lil' b*t*h, you cannot get any closer Shot in his back, he get shot in the shoulder I got the choppa, it’s big as a boulder Clip tall like a blank, just pronounce it like Tower, ha Uh, ay These n***as pu**y, I know they influenced Jocc in my sh*t, boy, the f**k is you doin'? Still c*ckin' yo' sh*t, boy, you should've been shooting Dropping his sh*t, look like he in confusion Uh, I ain't talkin' bout music, catch an opp n***a, walk through him (fa fa) I get too bored then I put that chop to him Boards on your crib, we gon' post up like you in Pop that lil' boy and stand over the n***a We shot that lil' boy, we ain't know the lil' n***a Be under if you don't get over the lil' n***a That Vector, b*t*h, take a soul from a n***a Uh, spill you like soda lil' n***a then toss you inside of my soda lil' n***a .44 on me, I might fold the lil n***a Pogo on me, n***a, you get the picture That stick, knock the boy out of his kicks Got jumped out his tongue, he was runnin' them licks Got punched off his gun, now he look like a b*t*h Said he with the sh*ts, it's them n***as he with It ain't him, n***a get smoked like a stim Hit his brim, knock off a limb them shoot up by the rim I up the stick, send you up like a blimp I got a shirt, put you on like a pimp
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