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OPM - Trucha Lyrics

  • Masked with nylon with a can of krylon while on
  • point see you through the walls we write on
  • ride strong with a crew whos considered sly cons
  • high on this rush provided my wrong
  • cops try to put a stop to my art and hip hop
  • but they knock what we rock we got the streets locked
  • juras dont mix with pinturas
  • catch us slipin and try shoots us
  • were looters of virgin walls the no gutters
  • writers reign supreme on the street art scene
  • my team goes by the OPM kings
  • rings and tight cliques we mix to snipe hits
  • and be the uppest thats the main thing
  • catch graffitIwreck on my city set
  • my committee gets respect well known with a gritty rep
  • who step to the bomb yard with a fat tip
  • tryin to get a name in this world and thats it
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