번역: 복수의 멋쟁이들. 무엇 U 곤 '는 마.
번역: 복수의 멋쟁이들. 더러운.
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had to bring 'em back Terror era's the squad man Yeah uh yo uh yo Aye yo, I'm old school like Rick Ruler, sick jewels to big buddah Lift dudes wit the
waddle I do for my next trick, I'm feeling wonderful I think I might just do something a little less subtle Shove a fucking Tonka truck up a little kids butt hole Feel the wrath
calling me out my name I bring wrath to those who disrespect me like a dame That's why I'm talking, one day I was walking down the block I had my cutoff shorts on right 'cause it was crazy hot I walked past these dudes
trying to test my faith (is it safe to come out and play now) is he gone? man i don't understand what kind of high this dude is trippin on pure ICE with
fake me snake me 'cuz my heart is good I knew you would, you played the role as hard as you could Revenge is my ammo, black whip, tinted windows Relentless is my wrath
to g said "introduce me" and he told her my name Even said my last name dorsey there's no hoe in my game I said "yo dude I need 9 ounces
maybe ever worse son, Stressed like niggas but no checks on the first Mob dude told me it was gonna be days like this The dude never told me how to get
chromes Now she walking down the track and stripping With them brand new high heels on She too young for me so I passed her to the next dude Got hood
adrenaline On a scale of one to ten it's a ten and a Half, feel my wrath now, sucka nigga what? Used to puff on a daily pack of cigarettes 'Til I bought
remnant to your hell [unverified], come Yahweh Come Joshua, come David, confrontation with the soul has come In the ways of God, Xodus Feel the vibes of the wrath
Jesus- the God of the Bible Died on the cross All in the name of love Like Diana Ross Chicks are dyeing their hair And dudes are dying to floss I'm dying
brash unmasked lunacy friends used to laugh fast, grasped little truth from me now they check their bags with a staff claspin' Uzis who deserves the wrath
r prray got to hear his voice Now he back in xxl this time show and prove Cuz he writtin hit records and his shows improved He's the dude you need to
rigor mortis stiff, froze like a statue The last dude you ever wanna fuck with, I run this Kills abundant, Lucifer's wrath is felt among us [Chorus x
to your hell[?]. Come, Yahweh! Come Joshua! Come, David! Confrontation with the soul has come! [Brother J] In the ways of God! Xodus, feel the vibes of the wrath
