REKS - The Molotov lyrics

rate me

One, two, three, shit

I though a Molotov fall from the ruf top, now how ride it?

No my team it’s too sadist

I am sort of what you call a recorder, a lyrical case to start over

Power to the paper call it …can’t rap, no more, I split order

Miracle, lyrical authors ‘til they know positive, it’s only you can swallow, I’m the main washed up …, when I doc in the top …

And come now one of us, get down when the gun’s out

Your body’s inhe paddle

No square in the hood, when they think they ready to hustle

So, let’s go get the papers,

Seven a.m and I’m waking up my neighbors

Revolution, cocktail, blast in the speaker

You’re rich ‘ause I’m just down …

I must now speak to the beat cause my the rhythm …

Every since feed us consider in … us

‘cause I was born in a bus…

I’ve been better then I ever be

Have a since, have a..in my intelligence

To be reveled, to not go to any lever that they ask

Feeling it, yes I am

Keep killing, come again

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Hurt a little bit to be this sick and it not

Click no enemy...I’m realistic

One, two, three, shit

Pain attention, reballs this old shit

Once some come get some, in this...boy

The voices and noises in head

Telling me to hang up ..

I’mma sells all .., right in this …

Please don’t be freeing, I am...to the …

Get back to me, so how can we,

Be equivalent, no sure, not go sure to say we’re similar

So I just bust it all when I am pilling on

Pussy got typical, play boy, send a …

When the coal when the flow, when the walls disappear

I would be here snapping head shot

Slap in the chap, chap, chap,

Over the night …and the mean …

Many of you panic …

And repeat …big, big, big deep in the streets flow out of here

..top and see, you could be nice with that might don’t like

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Yo,go get your bread with no hesitate

And it’s on fire and it along bong-bong-bong had a gun, little boy

Republic enemy, …, he finish yea

One, two, three,