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Aye free my brother mars Free all the crashers Gang Aye aye mars stop twitching boy You know I see you gang Argh argh gang In bed with twists and turns I check my day And see I'm free lad I got shit to burn I brush my teeth And hit the road Shit I get straight to work She wanna sit in bed all day But this bitch needs to learn I ain't no scrub See I ain't bummin' See my shit comes first I go wherever I want No need to be concerned If I run out I know the plug So he gone hit me first You don't want smoke Letras de cancionesI think its best that you go sit in church I call that shit reverse Karma I been seeing comma's I wake up and she gone give me top in her pyjamas I'm gon' call up C And we gon' see if they want drama Then kick up my feet And probably smoke some marijuana In bed I twist and turn I grab a shank I find an op And lad I'm twisting first They drop a diss I drop a addy Let my youngins lurk They'll chew your fuckin face With hollow tips that's easy work Them boys can't break the curse Spook em' like Halloween I'll pull that kitchen with that mask Cause I love how they scream I know they see me in their dreams I know they never sleep I get em' chopped on a Friday But this ain't the thirteenth Tell me who want beef with me Dramas I'm dealing with drama Keep a eye out for these snakes I can't get bit like a piranha Do me dirty once And I'm gon' pay you back with karma Do you like the way Obama Caught up with Osama Two Glocks two sticks Two blocks two bricks I came from rags to riches My shit ain't average Came out the mud with savages Fuck who want war with us Just know we ain't no amateurs Ain't trustin' no one Bitch I'm scandalous I ain't no scrub See I ain't bummin' See my shit comes first I go wherever I want No need to be concerned If I run out I know the plug So he gone hit me first You don't want smoke I think its best that you go sit in church I call that shit reverse I'm hoping they don't notice me But I can't over think I do a drill and Kill my conscious Right before I sleep I'm on the field sword and shield I do it for the team I leave em' open Like I'm Moses when he part the seas Every dog has his day just like a calendar One foot on the gas forty-five up in the passenger They talkin all that war but Ain't the same caliber We grew up in the jungle Them boys know like David Attenborough They outside lookin' jealous bout the gang It's not bout how I'm talkin When I'm saying that I slang I'm retired now I kick my feet up do my dance I pull out the bands Send my youngins round to let it (BOP BOP BOP BOP) Karma I been seeing comma's I wake up and she gone give me top in her pyjamas I'm gon' call up C And we gon' see if they want drama Then kick up my feet And probably smoke some marijuana Karma I been seeing comma's I wake up and she gone give me top in her pyjamas I'm gon' call up C And we gon' see if they want drama Then kick up my feet And probably smoke some marijuana From Letras Mania