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Makaveli in this Killuminati, all through your body
The blows like a 12 guage shotty Uhh
Feel me
God said he should send his one begotten son
To lead the wild in to the ways of the man
Follow me
Be my flesh, flesh and my flesh
The blows like a 12 guage shotty Uhh
Feel me
God said he should send his one begotten son
To lead the wild in to the ways of the man
Follow me
Be my flesh, flesh and my flesh
Will I, succeed, paranoid from the weed
And hocus pocus try to focus but I can't see
And in my mind I'ma blind man doin time
Look to my future cause my past, is all behind me
Only God Can Judge Me
And hocus pocus try to focus but I can't see
And in my mind I'ma blind man doin time
Look to my future cause my past, is all behind me
Only God Can Judge Me
So many battlefield scars
While drivin' in plush cars
Cause life as a rap star
Is nothin' without god
Was born ruff and rugged
Addresen' tha mad public
My attitude was '***** it'
Cause muthafuckers love it
To be a soulja
Must maintain compose at ease
Tho' life is complicated
While drivin' in plush cars
Cause life as a rap star
Is nothin' without god
Was born ruff and rugged
Addresen' tha mad public
My attitude was '***** it'
Cause muthafuckers love it
To be a soulja
Must maintain compose at ease
Tho' life is complicated
SIGA-ME! @Xurnin
Makaveli return in 14 niggaz! you will see... Our enemies die now, walk around half dead. HAIL MARY don Killuminati, mothafuckaz... f*ck YOU TO, F*CK BAD!
PAC return in 14
PAC return in 14
"For the warrior of faith never freezes,
Not like the unjust, and not yellow
The King of kings, was betrayed, and bled on this earth,
But to die like a man is the prize of war,
But oh,
As it is, if accurate, drowns in his own blood, it will be,
Our spirit is immortal, blood of my blood,
Between the sword and cut the scent of the rose
Without honor, without massage. "
Life is crazy Nêgo,
And I'm passing on it.
In the first Dimas.
Health warrior!"
Not like the unjust, and not yellow
The King of kings, was betrayed, and bled on this earth,
But to die like a man is the prize of war,
But oh,
As it is, if accurate, drowns in his own blood, it will be,
Our spirit is immortal, blood of my blood,
Between the sword and cut the scent of the rose
Without honor, without massage. "
Life is crazy Nêgo,
And I'm passing on it.
In the first Dimas.
Health warrior!"
Unfortunately I discovered that friendship is equal to the hundred, a rare thing!

















