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All my boys run away from the cops, knock you down like Azaitar
Just like Ali or Tyson, Badr Hari Moroccan
I'm the godfather, come give me the cash Nador, Tangier, illegal
Bills in purple, bills in yellow now the bosses are coming Biatch now make room

Coming with the boys into your club you panic
I'm on whiskey, totally Asian
I'm sorry man, I'm not sorry
I'm Rage Azzlack Cartel money, money and the others can blow
You pay protection man act like Guzman but you're nothing
I'll write you in the booth, man and have Asian songs like Hafti (Azzlack Baby)
You're going down like Titanic, meanwhile I meet Karim in Almeria because of Marti
It's about Inz3n and also Arbea Nouga-plates hundred KG well hidden in my truck
The old one swallows two whole in her body
She's pregnant could be that she kicks that's Stany

All my boys run away from the cops, knock you down like Azaitar
Just like Ali or Tyson, Badr Hari Moroccan
I'm the godfather, come give me the cash Nador, Tangier, illegal
Bills in purple, bills in yellow now the bosses are coming now make room
All my boys run away from the cops, knock you down like Azaitar
Just like Ali or Tyson, Badr Hari Moroccan
I'm the godfather, come give me the cash Nador, Tangier, illegal
Bills in purple, bills in yellow now the bosses are coming Biatch now make room

Four hundred thousand in tape, (?)
I have the bills in any currency, the Mexicans want the godfather in Peso
Always forward but always with cover
If you make a mistake then you pay the bill
Always forward but always with cover
The Draco, I have a bullet in the Extendo
Fuck your bragging, real men drive a different style
Pussy rappers, I have them ready
I have the stone with me, I ram the knife in
Not me but maybe you, back against the wall, because I (?)
Northside Bridge at ten to two, behind the Forestry Association was one in the north entrance

All my boys run away from the cops, knock you down like Azaitar
Just like Ali or Tyson, Badr Hari Mar
I'm the godfather, come give me the cash Nador, Tangier, illegal
Bills in purple, bills in yellow now the bosses are coming now make room
All my boys run away from the cops, knock you down like Azaitar
Just like Ali or Tyson, Badr Hari Moroccan
I'm the godfather, come give me the cash Nador, Tangier, illegal
Bills in purple, bills in yellow now the bosses are coming Biatch now make room

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