Kunci Gitar Poison
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Kunci: D minor
Verse 1
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SK Mob
Shut the fuck up
Going by some views
and some comments
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Trying to make us believe
that you poppies
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Life's changing
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All around me
I hear other cities and it's like the 90's
At TSA taking off my shoes
Just to get to a venue and
play my dudes
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Political games set the flames
Homie hit me with a bag
of an exotic strain
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Describing, the fucking curfew
The hatred and oppression
is what I'm curfewin'
At the same time,
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my two daughters growin'
I'm losin' signal,
so I switch to roamin'
Rollin', every stage controlin'
I'm floatin' through the clouds
while the wind is blowin'
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And my brand, spreadin' out
No way out,
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it's a pay me now
Guadalupe is so blessed and early
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Poison
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Poison
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Poison
Poison
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Pois on
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I'm a villain, with my feet in the soil
Gargoyles on my building
ready to destroy you
Yo, I'm in a cypher divine
I used to shoot both Mr. Thor and The White
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So check it, this the prime design
The visuals on your shit
when the boy hit line
I smudge my pad with a feathery sage
Tellin' it you really want,
I don't want no cage
From Santa Bruta all the way to Diego
On my phone makin' moves,
that's how my day go
Lay low, just a fugitive, ear me
You drunk, I see nothin' on you bitches,
just empty
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Poison
Poison
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Poison, Poison
I need a verse for this,
I need a verse for that
Fuck you mean,
I need some stacks for that
Cause you ain't ever been
in my position
Where they took everything
and left you drippin'
I lift the iron, that's a militant move
When I send me bust,
all you suckers will lose
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I'm rotten, it's a true record
Drive -by, slide -by, you gon' die by four
It's cause they hatin'
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on a fuckin' player
Boy, your game been slackin'
ever since I slayed em'
All the troubles in my life
Came from hijackin',
crawlin' in the fuckin' night
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That's progress over 211
Let me put it on a shirt,
paying twenty -seven dollars
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Ese fondo slow game
Shout out to my boys from S .E. Logan
Poison
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It's that Kingpin strategy
Follow the money
Poison
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Check mate
Calle sin salida
Huh?
Poison Fool, I'm a radical knife
Stabbing all you bitches
Poison
GOATSMAN STAY ON PATROL!

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