this song be showin sum real stuff only us baltimore yungeens know. ik its been a while but shi man i still be payin tention to this. speakin on the streets in ways no one could. Rip keed grinding r.i.p Comment by Landon Shrader
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Long love scoota💙🙏🏼 Comment by little_k Итак, пока вы подражаете Аль Капоне, я буду Ниной Симон и испражняюсь на вашем микрофоне.Genre Scootaupnext Comment by ykbzee go crazyīest bmore rapper my lil cousin scota love u big bro rip he still up there god let him be safe up in heaven 💛 Comment by braydon Watch their music videos complete with lyrics.
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Voodoo Я могу делать то, что ты делаешь, легко Discover new artists and listen to full albums from your favorite bands. Enjoy the lyrics More lyrics by YBS Skola. Возрожденный хулиган только для того, чтобы снова стать королем We dont have this lyrics yet, you can help us by submitting it After Submitted Lyrics, Your name will be printed as part of the credit when your lyric is approved. Я думаю, что нет, я отправлю письмо своим друзьям BE SURE TO SUBSCRIBE AND HITt THAT NOTIFICATION BELL FOR YOUR CHANCE TO GET A NOTIFICATION SHOUT OUTFor donations or merchandise PayPal: https://www. Toss me high, only puff lye with my crew from Lakayĭance around the border, like I'm Cassius Clay (yes, sir) I'll be Nina Simone and defecating on your microphoneĬrews run for cover, now they're under, pushing up flowers Lest I must confess, my destiny's manifestĬapture your bounty, like Elliot Ness, yesīut I'll hex you with some witch's brew if you're doo-dooīelieve me, fronting niggas give me heebie-jeebies Where I rest, no stress, if you don't smoke sess Shinee Ready Or Not lyrics & video : MinhoWasseulkka ocho humyeon geunyeo apiran geol nae mame bureul jireun that girl, I say brrrrr MinhoNan jeonmal eojjeo jago neol bulle. I think not, I'll send a letter to my friendsĪ born again hooligan only to be king again My girl pinched my hips to see if I still exist Witnesses said the Baltimore rapper was driving on Moravia Road when a gunman stepped into the street and opened fire, WBAL-TV 11 reported. I want to play with pellet guns from here to Baghdad Lor Scoota was murdered in Baltimore on Saturday in what police say was a targeted attack on the popular rapper conducted in broad daylight. Money in the bag, banker looked like a drag Thinking 'bout the robbery that I did last week I pour a sip on the concrete, for the deceasedīut, no, don't weep, Wyclef's in a state of sleep In the ghetto of course, when giddyuping on their horse If I could rule the world, everyone would have a gun
Jail bars ain't golden gates, those who fake, they break Those who could relate know the world ain't cake Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide
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