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letra de fire - 38 spesh

[intro]
tcf, n-gga (uh)
up top, right
(as you can see, green lantern is invading the airwaves.)
38 special, motherf-cker
(he’s invading the airwaves. turn up your radio.)
let’s go, uh, yeah
(turn up your radio)
right, uh

[verse 1]
i’d be a lie if i told you that i ain’t sell crack
that i ain’t real, ain’t scale or make sh-lls clap
i made bail, they tell to get their case held back
i just…
[verse 1]
i’d be, i’d be
i’d be a lie if i told you that i ain’t sell crack
that i ain’t real, ain’t scale or make sh-lls clap
i made bail, they tell to get their case held back
i just spray sh-lls and bail when they’re face nailed flat
-bllat-bllat-, i ain’t scared of eight months in the county
nah, g, wherever i go the gun is around me
n-ggas coming to down me
but it’s nothing, spray a hundred like f-ck it and punish ’em proudly
you know how my style be, you know i’m a wild g
if i’m hungry then i’ll eat, don’t get found sleep
i had to be a thief to put sneaks on my child feet
thinking sh-t sweet will get you six feet ground deep
gun charge pending, no prints, the trial weak
give my lawyer another twenty to trial beat
i had to run around with loud heat
n-gga, i got cow meat; what’s that, n-gga? wild beef
he, a n-gga who take cash
everyday i’m in a new safe with new cake stashed
never too late, a few eights blast
and f-ck whatever you ate, bullets will make you lose weight fast
everyday i got a new case, new spot, new place
new glock, new k, a new face mask
i used to cruise they ave in a toothpaste jag
circle loops in a coupe to recoup my cash
right, they ain’t know that i could shoot that fast
they ain’t know i put your man in a suit that fast
paralyzed, it be a year before they move that cask’
’cause, you got shot and you got stabbed
it ain’t a weapon on this earth that i do not grab
i just cl!ck-clack, pop, i do not jab
ain’t a bad b-tch breathing that i do not bag
ain’t a city upstate that i do not smash
i don’t care who got first or who got last
or who got bags, long as i move my glass
n-gga, i feel that weight
reminiscing on the days i had to steal that ‘ye
and a scale that weigh
i ain’t gon’ chill until i make a mill that day
you squeal? sh-t gon’ get real that day
in other words, you better write your will that day
’cause i will make sure you’re k!lled that day

- 38 spesh

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