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letra de big 24 - 24lik & 392 lil head

[intro: 24lik]
big 24 sh-t, n-gga
free the bangman
y’all know what the f-ck goin’ on (n-gga)

[verse: 24lik]
peekin’ through an opp n-gga blinds, i only see his kids
they threw me on that box like i’m roddy, but that ain’t stoppin’ sh-t
.308s filled in this carbon that’ll go through bricks (grrah)
i hate when me and my b-tch be arguin’, but we all go through sh-t
if i can’t bend when we get the drop, then i’ma call the hit
you already knowin’ that when you see me, i’ma blow my bl!ck (doo-doo-doo)
that n-gga only gangster off a perc’ with a lil’ fent’ (lame-ass n-gga)
he got blitzed ’cause he was ridin’ fishbowl with a lil’ tint
many men wish death upon me like i’m 50 cent
f-ck you mean, what block we be on? let me give you a hint (you forgot, n-gga?)
the samе one that dog died on, y’all still ain’t posted him
man, thеse n-ggas pick up anybody on they team like this open gym
last n-gga played about that sh-t dead, you ain’t learn from him? (he outta there)
can’t wait to see that lil’ n-gga, we gon’ do his ass like soulja slim (doo-doo-doo-doo)
you jumpin’ in that water with them sharks, hope your ass can swim
that n-gga face gon’ be crooked forever, boy, we knock off ears (hah)
treat that n-gga like his daddy and brother, we’ll bust your f-ckin’ head
would’ve thought he was a pencil how they filled him up with lead (hah)
was in the ‘spital for some months learnin’ how to use them legs (dumb-ass n-gga)
would’ve thought i hung with monks, my glock filled with bald-heads (rrah)
i told her when she use her tongue, b-tch, get the b-lls and head
they say we make n-ggas sick, well, better take sudafed (the f-ck?)
they raided juice without no warrant, b-tch, i should sue the feds
b-tch, we be spinnin’ to the morning, catch your ass cookin’ eggs (skrrt, skrrt)
layin’ in a n-gga bushes, i should’ve came with my bed
smokin’ 32 dirty ass (broke-ass n-gga), you can’t get no pass (b-tch)
see an opp, i bet i blast (doo-doo), boy, your ass is grass (yeah)
morg, stop hoppin’ out without no mask (stop hoppin’ out), let me do ’em bad
first n-gga comin’ out that door and i’ma smoke his ass (they got smoke comin’)

- 24lik 392 lil head

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