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Eightball & MJG
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Spit
作詞:Smith P, Corey Woodard
I never played the games, fucked hoes and tricks Niggaz think with they dick and get hit for licks We mob for life, straight scarred for life Space age 4 eva nigga fuck the hype
Hard rounds I bust, crush punks to dust Weak studio gangsta, you can't fuck with us We live the streets, give streets the piece Defeat weak emcees and bust heat to eat
My love for change, got me stuck in the game Got me going insane, who the fuck can I blame? No you but me, not him but I Is the one to blame for anything I try
Love life and give, but a trick ain't me Give bitches the dick and give niggaz the heat Bust flows that kill, homicide for real Gold grill and trills, you weak niggaz no the deal
Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I spit Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, what I fuck with Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I kick Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, what I fuck with
I got a mind for murder, leave niggaz with stitches Bloody kick in the crown for thinking this is fictitious I'ma live for this and I'ma die for this Eye for eye for this, flip a pie for this
This shit is love and hate, niggaz love to hate it A piece of paper and a ink pen made me straight God knows I try, every breath I take Every song I make is from the heart to the tape
I break and crack flows, build and stack flows Attack the track flows, back to back flows You know, I do whatever to get the cash flow Bust and mash fo' eights in the slab ho
Southern distributer, narcotic deliverer This shit I be throwing up, combusting and blowing up I told you niggaz this, see now you done got me pissed Eight ball, fat boy, murderous lyricist もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com
Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I spit Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, what I fuck with Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I kick Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, what I fuck with
Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I spit Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, what I fuck with Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I kick Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, what I fuck with
Yeah, I never fuck with fakes, these niggaz is snakes Smile in my face scheming tryna see what they can take Emcee for life, AK-47 flows Like AL Capone nigga, I'm showing my golds
Black skin and rocks, hitting bitches that bop Blowing weed on the parking lot, fuck the cops We crash the scene, fulla tuss' and lean With my sagging jeans, tryna bag a queen
Fuck niggaz with blunts, tryna get in my mix Brown weed fulla seeds, I don't smoke that shit I'm a green fanatic, I should be in a clinic Talking to a psychiatrist 'cuz I know I be tripping
Long nights, fist fights, smoke till we can't Life of a hustler, go hard in the paint The streets, got no heart, and no mercy I think that's why they call down south dirty
Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I spit Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, what I fuck with Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I kick Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, what I fuck with
Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I spit Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, what I fuck with Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I kick Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, what I fuck with
Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I spit Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, what I fuck with Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I kick
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