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letra de ebs (everybody shot) - assasin (800 gz)

[intro: nesty floxks, yus gz, assasin, rah gzz]
ayo, suck my d-ck, it’s that nesty floxks n-gga (grrah)
grrah, assasin
grrah (8oh-8oh)
get off the court, y’all know what’s in the pants, shorts, whatever
like (like)
we gon’ spin through the bridge, leave ’em in the river

[verse 1: assasin]
we on the drill, so ain’t passin’ the pipe
look at shh, he died for a bike
2-3 shots, got me feelin’ like mike (like, what?)
heard sha got hit by a dyk- (grrah)
5-star movies, got me feelin’ like spike
run up on who? boy, i ain’t the type (grrah)
don’t run, you might see the light
don’t f-ck around, we might take your life
ayo, nesty, who that right there? (who that?)
i’m wit’ melly, he makin’ it clear (gang)
beam on the glock, we makin’ him scared
word to bro, we leavin’ him there

[verse 2: melly g]
spin on the 8? i’ma let off like 6 (like, what?)
see a flock? gotta hop out the whip
tryna catch me a crip, on the mitch it get lit (it get lit)
got a bib, she totin’ the script
word to my mother, seen him, let him clap
then i hop in that v, he got his in his back
f-ck is a deuce? i’ma slide wit’ the makk
if he reach for his pole, then i’m lettin’ it clap (grrah)
smokin’ on tank and they know what we do (like, what?)
pray to god, i’ma spin in a loop
word to my mother i up it and shoot (grrah)
they gon’ cap but they mans on the news
smokin’ on rippy, i wonder, who next? (rippy)
try to run, he got hit wit’ the tec
like, b-tch i’m a demon, i aim for the head (grrah)
if he front, then his ass gettin’ left
[verse 3: nesty floxks]
like, yeah, i’m on go, .38 wit’ a kick, like (like, what?)
dolo, he feenin’ to cl!ck
two ‘rips, two clips, yeah, i’m makin’ it lit, like
ab, he movin’ like wick
like, never took trips but spinnin’ my block
yus gz said he came wit’ a knock
like, t-bop came, he was lettin’ them rock
free jb, mr. f-ck-on-your-thot
if they talk on rah, we gon’ torch ’em
like, milly got beat wit’ a stick
got ripped in his sh-t
free pop, should’ve torched em
h-hop out on rey, i’ma clap ’em, stab’ em
aim for his chest, i’ma blast ’em
highbridge just stay on the d-ck
2-3-4, better stay out the mitch
talk on rah, i’ma empty the clip
i smoke za, i ain’t passin’ the rip

[verse 4: yus gz]
don’t run, don’t trip, when we bend through the mitch
f-ck zay and we smokin’ on rip
like, that’s on bro, when i boom, better dip
like, what? he alright?
ripk got shot, he ain’t put up a fight
told bro, “don’t stop, just kick that light”
like, ebs, got a walk wit’ a pipe
ooter for ooter, we doin’ it right
wit’ the deuce i go dumb, i might boom at a dyk-
catch a flocka, i’m takin’ his life
like up, throw first, got me feelin’ like mike
[verse 5: flash davis]
b-tch, i’m mdubb, but i f-ck wit’ my gunnaz
flash davis was never a runner
8todagates ’cause those are my brothers
and pook, he gon’ shoot up the spot, no rubber
we them n-ggas that flock at the flockas
f-ck are they always gon’ up wit’ no choppa?
silly ass rapper got sent to the doctor
switchin’ sides, that n-gga a imposter
lets talk on the facts, like, none of my n-ggas got touched
like, next shot, jb in the blunt
chest shot, rippy ain’t have his gun
bobby pack, gon’ make a few runtz

- assasin 800 gz

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