Arun - El Blanco Lyrics

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Man found el blanco
2 times better than Shango
3 full cars and u ran bro
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Yh Mans done with tango
Hang about swear he's moving Paro
Up and down can't find no mani though
Looks like I'm out of lyrical ammo

Get back to your yard get busy wid it
Believed what I said then ur in on it
Leave that alone put a pin in it
Friends turn snakes gotta deal wid it
Roll up on the fakes and deal wid him
Put a scar on your face like how fin did it
F*ck all the blades straight fists on him
Listen up don't move like Beethoven
Who invited Satan in
He controls mind deep within
Lucky dip and I'm reaching in
Pull out a bag of mortal sins
Wanna 100 bags of money in
Roadrunner we all roll up and u start to sprint
Swear down it's enlightening

Running down the main road come back
Bro just stop we only wanted to chat
U know what they say bout man that was born in a flat
He'll ruin your life he invests in the trap
Never in my life have seen 1 wap
Never been in a whip when a pole got slapped
Put in the shit from the day I got nabbed
Feds searching for shit they never got jack
Your rolling with zombies the walking dead's back
Look how they're on me they're acting like fans
My brain is on auto like I was a tram
Born in a place where's there's only madman
Eyes all closed call me ching Chang
I swear that one day I'll get a ring from the man
Yo my bro do u wanna expand [add radio effect to bar]
As long as u know that I'm brining the gang

Got keys to my yard not the bando
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Man found el blanco
2 times better than Shango
3 full cars and u ran bro
Freeze
Yh Mans done with tango
Hang about swear he's moving Paro
Up and down can't find no man though
Looks like I'm out of lyrical ammo

Not packing I'm not road man
I'm rapping with no soul man
I'm stacking for my bro's fam
I'm racking with my flows man
Your life it's just a cheap scam
Your trapping just to bleed fam
Im smoking on my weed man
I'm toking on the green man

If your rolling with that stick best stay far away from man
Bro roll tru get your ticks and it's always cash in hand
There's 4 man on your bitch we call that one greedy gyal
Greedy gyal love
And she's always hands on fam

I'm a fully grown man stuck as a child
My mind is a man but my body a boy
Yh I guess u could call the devil my toy
I decided when he's angry I give him his joy
Knock off your socks like I was called floyd
I'll run down my opps but never with toys
Blades I'm not Keane but still call me Roy

Six times 9
Minus the 4
Run from the five O
Straight out the door
Like riq your a snake and your gunna get caught
Your trapping is fun but soon you'll get bored
Or get caught with a zombie slashed with a sword
That ain't for me don't call me distort
Blazing the green with my head I'm at war
I'm saving the team I'm rapping for yall

I'm toking on the green
Take it back and I'm lean
Got my life all for free
But I'm trapped inside of me
And I'm living for that key
The Key of life is what I need
Answer right in front of me
Don't go clean no mr sheen

Not packing I'm not road man
I'm rapping with no soul man
I'm stacking for my bro's fam
I'm racking with my flows man
Your life it's just a cheap scam
Your trapping just to bleed fam
Im smoking on my weed man
I'm toking on the green man
Get back to your yard get busy wid it
Believed what I said then ur in on it
Leave that alone put a pin in it
Friends turn snakes gotta deal wid it
Roll up on the fakes and deal wid him
Put a scar on your face like how fin did it
F*ck all the blades straight fists on him
Listen up don't move like Beethoven