Paroles de Closed Casket de Jadakiss, Snyp Life, Sheek Louch

First I brought the bricks in
Then I brought the pounds out
You niggas are still mad
Cause I tore the town up
In with the 3-5-7's
And the four pounders
And it's sad, cause
They just wanna be around us
Yeah, cause they respect the brother
I'm in a new aerie [??], r.e. reflect the color
Grey with metallic
Kush with the haze, make a salad
Put it in a dutch or a chalice
My team is the foulest
Lay you on the floor like a palette
And crush your skull with a mallet
Never do a slut,
I spend everything with popular
I ride for my niggas,
Cause in the end I know they got me

First, I hit it with a needle
Then I cut the dope into bundles
Like the dust that I stashed in the freezer
Broke niggas move that shit cheaper,
Cause it's weaker, the snipe shit raw
Like you spit it to a feature
Shit get deeper, like ring it with a visa
Fresh new heater in the Lex two seater, huh
Life's a bitch, so is death, when you meet her
I leave 'em stretched out from the balls to the speakers
Poke your chest out cause it's hard when you meet us
It's D block, treat us like the mob when you greet us
Old school, like [??]
The shell top split through
Niggas know the model
Four ickes and a pistol

Ivan Gravel, meaning off the mercy of Lago
Police looking like the God is Pablo
Diamonds on my wrist, Heym [??] on the fifth
I'm old school, nigga, like the pick with the fist
I'm so cold, it's hot, the curse and the gift
Louie Duffle, flying out the jail, that's me

I feel like pushing T happy [??] with the yay
Me and dolla brain, million dolla rain
I'll buy another house before million dollar chain
I save cash money like I'm tryna beat Wayne
Done, dah, pain killers and the dutch
Yacking, a bitch nigga don't want much


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