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I put on a touch of cush
and my person gets upset
I don't look at good ones with tranchetes
and I bring a shrink
that tranquilizing smoke
it even hits my brain
br/>Whether it's original coca
well I love the washed one
when I have them short
I'll give them a pass
with the gust that I bring
I chop them up and don't It's crazy
when I get the plane down
I don't let it land
I love the height
with the chronik it hits harder
and I just point the runway
and I get up again
I plan the attack alone
how I'm going to cut them up
With cooking oil
I looked at him fixing a rifle
I hit him with some knocks
br/>I said I was going to get revenge
because those who shot me
tortured without restraint
the money they stole from me
they are going to pay me dearly
because They left me alive
they would have better have killed me
because they are not going to finish it
when I bring them in tights
I bring them hatred and rage
well I will eat them I swear
br/>and I'm not going to chew them
I'm not used to chewing
if they left me for dead
they will pay me I swear
and whoever this suit fits with
let's see of freight and tumbo