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Trip To London - текст песни



Trip To London


[fiend]


He never really saw the bullet comingno type of instinct for running


I wish he would have came with me to london


I never knocked his hustleI was the one that gave him muscle


And showed him how to make a missle and snap a bone tissue


Red covered the floorsonly by the doors


Incase the d.e.a. got a drug sweep tour


To feed the kaninelookI keep one on your waistline


A few thoughts if they really wanna chase mine


Why they wanna replace minechance with the killer when I chase mine


I wear bullet proof transformleave a number on who made mine


Smoking that gray pinethey save mine


I had to seek itnow I’m one of the ones that can speak it





[mo b. dick]


Yeah you didn’t want to listen the first time nigga warned ya.


But now nigga bring that pain to your ass now.


Look where you atlook where you at now nigga.


What?





[kage]


Bitchyou bitch.


The game’s survivalfollow motto of fiend’s eleven hollows


And if I woes my rivalsrepresent the cash to austin powers


Toss a towelit’s the arrival of the most powerful shots sprayed


Like your ex girlfriendsand goesfinger fuckin gun and ammos


Lay a centerfold who they feel like congo


Fuck a knife when we jump out the bronco


With the four foursuptown desperado


Hit you with a roy jones combothis ain’t a boat load


To your afromurder youcome to your funeral


Buck and peel lowit’s a new timehere’s the intro


Fuck with fiendyou dielose your vitals





[o’dell]


You didn’t see it comingno type of instincts for running


I wish you would have came with me to london


You didn’t see it comingno type of instincts for running


I wish you would have came to london


You didn’t see it comingno type of instincts for running


I wish you would have came with me to london


You didn’t see it comingno type of instincts for running


I wish you would have came to london



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