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Wu-Syndicate - Muzzle Toe lyrics
Intro: Keep your plans on the low Just another chamber, the swarm Roll dark and deep, Bobby Digital Wu-Syndicate, Wu-syndicate Be Born, Daddy-O, what up Math? Mickey Mirrors, true blessings For what, X Era Takin it to the clear this year {Myalansky} Faggots nervous but it's time to dance with night strangers Top rap don, cuz Daddy-O got me the dice game It's reg or not, pockets love Trump Donald Pack your work, move your plans to VA Heat on the lock collar Bite your fingerprints, make the cops nog you 98, wait, service applead, rated top dollar Escape jake fakin plot alot hotter Fake snakes smilin right in your face Play this a lot smarter {Joe Mafia} Low avalanche, wobblely stance, ask for rain dance We the same cats blazing your lab Wu-Capone with a love jones, watch me son Global with the local cats that's known trifted in the hell zone Politic, modern Gotti click, Just a matter of time before till Wu-Syndicate lock shit How you stoppin, mega popular, modern mobster Joe Mafia, Jay got me in bicolulars {Myalansky} Yo snatch run, shoot out, chicken nights how's nice Rule out, silk low valley, Mafia crew house Drink vine, moon shine wine, sip it, fool out Rollin wit a burner no doubt, shorty school out First of all, for the record, Scarface jail cats Cultured by stretch it but name it, rather socialize Eyes never lies, these guys tell me throwing forty Cali's stainless Cuz these empty slugs spit pain, killer {Joe Mafia} Wylin on parole, so been on his rock And Donny race spot it's way hot Son of a spray lock Them mistress said it grazed his neck Collapsing over bar rooms, holding his wounds Yo what the fuck can |
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