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DownThe paint is peelin?NowAn' when the chips are downDownYou gotta lose all feelin'NowAn' when the chips are downYea, I gets it poppin' everybody know what Remy 'boutGot niggas shocked like Justin just pulled Janet's titty outYea, I spit it out quick to put a nigga outThe bullets larged in doctors can't get 'em outYou gets no love, to me y'all dead bugsMy records don't sell then I'ma sell drugsFrom O's to whole P's, grams to whole keysNo joke, I got coke that'll make ya nose bleedDope so pote and my fiends done OD'dFor three hundred and fifty a pop I'll sell you a dro seedYou really don't know me and that's the fun partSee my flows retarded but Miss Martin is dumb smartAn' you are literate, you can't even read the tele promptaI got niggas flyin' me weed in by helicopterYou look sad when I pass in this toy BenzYou gon' be real mad when I bag ya boyfriendLetras de cancionesDownThe paint is peelin?NowAn' when the chips are downDownYou gotta lose all feelin'NowAn' when the chips are downDownThe paint is peelin?NowAn' when the chips are downDownYou gotta lose all feelin'NowYour head goes round and roundYou can feel my pain like a drug, you can light it with fireAnd you can mix it with your blood if your tryin' a get higherAnother angel in a thug's body scarred and tiredGoing to court got a illuminati judgin' me biasedShit, I talkin' for everybody, walkin' unitedThe way I walk, it's a challenge just to balance on wiresMy old connect put me on said he robbed the supplierSo I pieced him out with pity 'coz his ass was on fireWhat goes around comes around holmes I ain't lyin'That's why the scars on my face 'coz bad karma and violenceJust before a nigga wake I spend the night in silenceTo give my nerves a little break before it's back to the maliceI'd like to dedicate this rhyme to old emotional scarsSome nights I meditate hopin' bring me closer to GodTryin' to regulate my time between the Earth and the starsGet my health back to determine when I curlin' them barsDownThe paint is peelin?NowAn' when the chips are downDownYou gotta lose all feelin'NowAn' when the chips are downDownThe paint is peelin?NowAn' when the chips are downDownYou gotta lose all feelin'NowYour head goes round and roundYo this the upcoming success definition of prospectPut ya money on me, you get recognition and profitsOn any condition I drops it on a mission no listen to gossipWhether splittin' imposta's sorta like a mobsta and my niggas, I got yaWe all gon' be eatin' soon like Italians with pastaSmokin' weed, eatin' curry chicken like the RobstersAfter that go to city, Allen and get the lobstersNow can I get a witness lemme show y'all my visionsNever had a job but still takin' all my businessNo G.E.D only the promo what's my lyricsI rhyme heavenly and let soldiers off the appearanceAnd rap so I keep my dough stacks don't me go backAnd clap, clap at yo do' Matt like nigga hold thatThere's no feelings I'm feelin' 'cause when I'm feelin' I'm killin' the Motherfucker right on his trip they killin' the villan whatDownThe paint is peelin?NowAn' when the chips are downDownYou gotta lose all feelin'NowAn' when the chips are downDownThe paint is peelin?NowAn' when the chips are downDownYou gotta lose all feelin'NowYour head goes round and roundDownThe paint is peelin?NowAn' when the chips are downDownYou gotta lose all feelin'NowAn' when the chips are downDownThe paint is peelin?NowAn' when the chips are downDownYou gotta lose all feelin'NowYour head goes round and round From Letras Mania