Snowgoons Şarkıları

Fat boy get love, dimes offer me their healthy body wax museum mcs they get melted down you think you know my story cause ı come from bucktown ı see it on satel...

When you see one you wanna be one but it's possible in this equation despite the six degrees of separation emancipate yourself from mental slavery we're bravery...

So much candy paint the car got sugar diabetes gun under the seat my bullets ride beneath me shotta the loud mouth's are so silent never sleep on a beef ı'm lik...

ı roam the set, comb the stretch for known threats uphold the rep, the chosen vets compose a sketch for swollen cheques yes [?] sit inside a folder on my desk s...

My team on the buck with a puff of the wild green style breed change but we out for the paper stacks take you back [?] where we lay you flat slay a track easy, ...

Rhyme minster whose raps style is so sinister kinda like a surgeon's incision when ı get into ya trying to injure ya, fuck that trying to get rid of ya ı'm inho...

ı can't go on like this so ı put the pen to the paper, push the joint properly and make sure it's major and look what ı made ya [verse 2: skyzoo] my ink pen is...

Born in the dirt and the grease homie ı'm homicidal, ı bust a nut inside your momma's bible ı'll probably lie to your face, god is my rival ı was never scared, ...

ı'm no rat and ı don't wear no wires ı rain fire, bitch niggas gotta call me sire you okay with them punchlines but ı would devour your whole career in a lunch ...

Out for calzones like al capone [?] crowd control [?] bound to [?] of gold around the throne down the road ı'll surround your soul till it erodes until a cloud ...

He said what up then he threw up the dove then he turned it sideways for the east coast, now that's love ı'm on the winners side, never with the losers always o...

Loosen his numerals son of [?] while the industrial tumors grow the whole fucking world is a truman show a true to first like ı'm fucking smacking your tonka th...

ı figure that my fanbase push cadillacs, nothin but macs weight holders and money folders surrounded by soldiers ı never sober cause ı know ı ain't living to be...

[verse 2:] yo in this struggle you gotta have street smarts that's why we pack metal things for those with sheep hearts deep darks aren't fragmented on these gl...

Real recognise real but ı don't hear them end of the world, end of the road, disappearing hanging from the end of the rope, this is where it ends my friends wer...