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SAKAMOTO DAYS UK DRILL

Pure O Juice
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There was once a hitman, said to be the greatest And his name was Taro Sakamoto Unlike John Wick I got a wife and kid Who you gonna send for the greatest hitman? They try and get hit on the hit I didn't get fired I quit I'll still slide on a opp in an apron Cause to me it's a regular shift One got hit so hard with me fists He's never gonna need a toothpick Don't be fooled by my BMI Must of forgot I'm still that guy I'll jog his memory for exercise Run man down and lose half my size I make em question why? They brought a glock to a cough drop fight I've made many man divorce their life Now I'm more terrified to divorce my wife How you got the drop and still flop? My name's on the store, I'm easy to locate Please slide we profit on bandaids Back in the day hangman was my best game Three shots put four in an ashtray Smoking kills I've changed form my old ways I'm not lacking though still kept those straps like a lesbo Just in case No killing that's family rules But like Batman I guess crippling's cool? In my hand anything's lethal With a chopstick stretch em like noodles I don't need no tool, I'm a walking death note Write them off with pencils Shit, I'm daydreaming again Feigning for a kill, having withdrawals Don't be fooled by my BMI Must of forgot I'm still that guy I'll jog his memory for exercise Run man down and lose half my size I make em question why? They brought a glock to a cough drop fight I've made many man divorce their life Now I'm more terrified to divorce my wife Money on my head Better keep your recipt in tact They try cash in and get sent right back Pizza man failed to deliver Janitor got taken out like trash I could've been a surgeon How I stab it where no organs at Can't touch one hair on my chinny chin chin Best they can do is minor whiplash I bounced Bacho's head off the ground with so much impact Changed the stage like Mortal Kombat Son Hee got hit with a fridge in his rib rack I don't have to kill but your medical bills will That's an indirect pack Hard Boiled got his shell cracked Injecting steroids, fucking lab rat Like Tyson Fury I'm a big back Deflating six packs Nonchalant but my hands love chit chat Slip that left right uppercut jab If Shin never read my mind He would have met Lu Xiaotang's fam I really had a name in these streets from catching bodies I even had fans Don't be fooled by my BMI Must of forgot I'm still that guy I'll jog his memory for exercise Run man down and lose half my size I make em question why? They brought a glock to a cough drop fight I've made many man divorce their life Now I'm more terrified to divorce my wife Break the family rules and I'll divorce you Divorce