Slim The Mobster - Marta текст песни

Is so hard to look at me face to face
I could taste the fear in your blood
For the love of my squad for the love of the …
Born till I found love .. revenge yeah that's what I am about
We could trade more stories we could go to war for it
Just … automatic ..everybody in the storage pussy niggers get …
For the city go got .. buddies on it might get that …
How do you want it I stay on top of the things ..
I stay .. my shit I am talking like a pimp
Cause it's nothing .. could ever figure me
.. back against the wall I fight harder
I take a lot of my nigger I am a martin

I build myself up
I am on soma Marta shit
Who you got a problem with
I build myself up
I am on soma Marta shit

Who you got a problem with
I build myself up
I am on soma Marta shit
Who you got a problem with

I was born for glory
My life a worry story
Rebellious child I grew up among the glory
Blood splash on the tree..
All I know is vanishes .. send a message
Light up roll it up .. show me and the power ..
Till the fucking clean is .. civilian nigger I am a high way spitter
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I build myself up
I am on soma Marta shit
Who you got a problem with
I build myself up
I am on soma Marta shit
Who you got a problem with
I build myself up
I am on soma Marta shit
Who you got a problem with




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