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Vendetta Red lyrics - White Knuckled Substance

Forgetiquette

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Half a pack of cigarettes mostly broke or bent I think of cancer as I put one to my cracked lips that long to slake this poison lust Voices spin and resonate inside This old phone booth shelters me from these lonely streets If only god would grant me strength to call you Just three words could help me slake this poison lust Esoteric memory you're an eyesore now Grab your handle twist your blade deep in my wou

I Got What You Want

K'LA "The Coldest Winter Ever"
[Chorus] You can call on me whenever you need Hit me on the cell I’ll be down three streets You know where it’s at if you need an act And even if you don’t I got what you want want You can call on me whenever you need Hit me on the cell I’ll be down three streets You know where it’s at if you need an act And even if you don’t I got what you want want I got what you want I don’t look like it [?] Caught you by surprise But I don’t meet expectations I just supply Whatever you need and he needs And she needs come see me just call me I got it for a small fee I got it all [?] well ground Coffee beans Collard greens And a couple of new car keys Can you fallow me If you keeping up Ain’t gotta ask me if I got it cause I keep the stuff And if I don’t I bet I know somebody who can come And bring it to me before this metaphor is even done So take a fucking breather Matter a fact breathe in this reefer Now how that taste? I bet you never had no kush this sweeter Yeah that’s that good good Shake and bake ricky baby They do this for a living this is just my hobby And if you are looking for me it won’t be hard to find me I am over there by the curb serving everybody [Chorus] You can call on me whenever you need Hit me on the cell I’ll be down three streets You know where it’s at if you need an act And even if you don’t I got what you want want You can call on me whenever you need Hit me on the cell I’ll be down three streets You know where it’s at if you need an act And even if you don’t I got what you want want I got what you want I got what you need S supermarket Wal-Mart can’t fucking with me I’m what a hustler be perfect definition I am economics hood chick edition I’m what the hoods been missing Now keep the business running Ro my door step looking for it like I owe them same thing Yeah I get it in making runs like gee [?] mess Somebody gotta win somebody gotta get this money I got to get it if I don’t somebody else will Don’t give a fuck about the way somebody else feel I know how help feels my dough staying solo Sometimes it flow slow but I get steady dough dough Oh nigga you don’t know? I am [?] bag chick Hit the fashion with a back pack filled of duffle bad bricks If it ain’t flipping I ain’t tripping I am stumble pass shit I ain’t bragging I am just rapping I am a humble bad bitch [Chorus] You can call on me whenever you need Hit me on the cell I’ll be down three streets You know where it’s at if you need an act And even if you don’t I got what you want want You can call on me whenever you need Hit me on the cell I’ll be down three streets You know where it’s at if you need an act And even if you don’t I got what you want want I got what you want

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