Sun already went to sleep I’m in the mood for a couple of everything Where’s my boyh, I have good Jamaican toy Brother let me know
Six goddamn hours passed There’s no fucking call I killed it all Bitch, I'm higher than someone who’s tall Sun is back What a shame And I’m thinking
I Guess My Brother Got Shot by this lady He’s not givin’ me a call He’s not answering at all Well, I think he’s Got Shot by his baby He is unavailable No way to move Probably …
Shot, Shot, Shot, Shot Shot she shot him down Shot, Shot, Shot, Shot Shot she shot him down
Shot, Shot, Shot, Shot Shot she shot him down Shot, Shot, Shot, Shot Shot she shot him down Shot, Shot, Shot, Shot Shot she shot him down Shot, Shot, Shot, Shot Shot she shot him down
I Guess My Brother Got Shot by this lady He’s not givin’ me a call He’s not answering at all Well, I think he’s Got Shot by his baby He is unavailable No way to move Probably …
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