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Block Wars
(专辑: Block Wars - 2016)
Know what the
fuck be pissing me off? The
other motherfuckers think they running my block. Jump off that fucking stoop, hit the
fucking gate, nigga grab your burners it's time to go to war. I
give the
niggas a
whole fucking clip every motherfucking round in this motherfucker you can get Niggas run up on this red '64 You get a
white tag on your big toe These ain't punch lines, niggas kick doors Leave your baby mama with her lip swole All handguns, niggas pack light Nigga's mouth loose but my strap tight Niggas slide through and they bust first We killing everybody that night Block wars, we bout that life Scuffed J's and them fist fights Dead bodies on dead bodies Savage, that's what I
live like Go and chop a
nigga head off Fuck around, let the
rounds hit you Blood splattered on a
nigga's [?] All I
had to do was give a
signal Magazines if you got an issue Hit one nigga with the
source Hit two niggas with the
vibe Bitch I
kill your vibe It's a
reason niggas can't fuck with ya I'm a
Compton nigga and I
don't give a
fuck Nigga walk around with that pistol tucked I
do drive-bys out a
Plenty truck (Murder-murder) Have you ever seen a
murder? (Murder-murder) Boom-boom-boom, let 'em Have you ever seen a
murder? Have you ever seen a
dead body? Got a
chopper with some rounds on it Boop-boop, hitting everybody Turn the
corner for your mama house Put a
nigga in the
trunk Cock your shit and walk around the
corner Promise nigga this ain't what you want Nigga ain't what you want Nigga ain't what you want Nigga ain't what you want No, nigga ain't what you want (Murder-murder) Boop-boop-boop (Murder-murder) Pull up on your block, take that shit over Stolen choppers out of stolen Rovers Supernova bullets ripping through Corollas Pure shooter like DeMare DeRozan Hot slugs but the
jewelry frozen 12 gauges on the
trap sofas Naked bitches in the
kitchen whipping yola Pockets fat like a
young Oprah Told the
nigga he ain't want the
clip I'm filthy rich and still with the
shit His mama crying but his son a
bitch I
had her view the
body like she from the 6
Bullets ricocheting all through the
block Nigga run his mouth like he knew the
cops I
do the
shooting while the
shooters watch Then cook crack in a
newer pot Move me? Gotta move the
block That means take shots like it's Lou Dot Niggas talking bout the
game like it's ESPN I'll put your ass with Stuart Scott No conscious mind, the
chronic got My mind blown I
can't stop with the
murder shit Burn rubber, burn a
clip A
lot of niggas died on [?] shit Murder, murder, murder Have you ever seen a
dead body? Have you ever seen a
murder? Have you ever seen a
dead body? Have you ever seen a
murder? Have you ever seen a
dead body? Got a
chopper with some rounds on it Boop-boop, hitting everybody Turn the
corner for your mama house Put a
nigga in the
trunk Cock your shit and walk around the
corner Promise nigga this ain't what you want Everybody lay the
fuck down, you know who it is nigga. Ay, what the
fuck you doing? Nigga come here nigga. Gun in your motherfucking mouth. Nigga put that motherfucking gun down before I
smoke your motherfucking homie. Ay yo and get all this shit nigga. I'm about to kill this nigga, fuck you nigga. You dying too bitch ass nigga, nigga. Get the
fuck out of here
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