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Smatch ça - Ol' Kainry (Ft. Buckshot)
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Smatch ça - Ol' Kainry (Ft. Buckshot)
[Intro]
Hein hein
Buckshot, Ol' Kainry
On smatch ça, smatch ça, yo
Brooklyn, quatre-vingt-onze, banlieue d’Paris
C’est ça ou bien, smatch ça
(Yeah)
What, yeah
Yo, motherfucker
BK up in this
Brooklyn, Brooklyn Avenue

[Verse 1: Buckshot]
I'm hittin' 'em off, kicking them off
The mic, leavin' niggas dead on sight
Right, why y'all wanna test the I-man
When I drop bombs like US to Saigon
Lebanon treatin' it, that's how I do niggas
Test me, I leave bodies stinkin' for weekends
Cannot be found like me now
Buck stick yo for the bread, it gets sloppy now
Go for your head, pop me now
Get senile, see cops nеar me like, not me now
Evеry nigga know the life I lead, I plead trife
One kid, no wife, run hoes and lights
Yeah I'm a thug with frozen Nikés
Still I rep hip-hop on the underground blowin’ the mics
Doin' my shows coast to coast, city to city
Shit, overseas, my G's is with me
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