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letra de come back to new jersey (chief keef diss) - banga boyz

[intro]
do you wanna k!ll the compet-tion with creativity or do you wanna k!ll your compet-tion; knock them to the ground, bring all your resources and all of your creativity and all of your focus that is deserving of being a winner
i put that on my hood i bet i do em dirty (stand the f-ck up man we ova’ here let’s get it)
bet a n-gga give a forty come back to new jersey (where you at sosa? ha!)
i put that on my hood i bet i do em dirty (from 8 block to jyro man you already know how we rockin’)
bet a n-gga give a forty come back to new jersey (hahaaa let’s go)

[refrain]
i put that on my hood i bet i do em dirty
bet a n-gga give a forty come back to new jersey
i put that on my hood i bet i do em dirty
bet a n-gga give a forty come back to new jersey
i put that on my hood i bet i do em dirty
bet a n-gga give a forty come back to new jersey
i put that on my hood i bet i do em dirty
bet a n-gga give a forty come back to new jersey

[first verse]
i hear it in your voice i know that n-gga worried
blowing up new jersey you gon’ need more than a thirty (the f-ck?)
put a thirty to his chest call him stephen curry
i’ll have the whole gbe up in the cemetery
half of em’ frontin’ at you when you conversatin’ we ain’t with that talkin’ n-gga save that conversation
he come to jersey that’s a homicide investigation cuz’ chief keef and gbe don’t want no confrontation
i could give a d-mn out the glock come to chiraq then we shoot up the block
no more gbe
fredo get shot beam on his head connecting the dots
as soon as he dead we coming for chop
these n-ggas are red when we come through your spot
layin’ em’ dowm family or not pop two in his -ss [?]
you thinkin’ i’m slippin’ i stay with a grip thirty extendo it stay’s on the hip
i hang with some k!llers some bloods and some crips
come to new jersey i’m dumping the clip
only the family the home and the [?]
we taking it over head back to the whip the thirty is special we opening sh-t
he better lay down for’ kay kay get hit

[second verse]
i just wanna say f-ck chief keef he don’t really want no beef
catch that p-ssy in the street hollow tips go through his t–th
talking like he like that i heard he ain’t fight back
i f-ck with lil durk cuz’ at least he got that n-ggas stripes back
clown–ss n-gga talkin’ like he really want racks
n-gga [?] where the cheese at cuz’ you soundin’ like you can’t get [?]
keep your life or end up short smoke keef no d-mn newport
basketball my favorite sport cuz’ we shootin’ up the court
where your wife cuz’ i heard she like that
you said love no thottie but you only wanna wife that nd’ you sent that sh-t to everyone so why you ain’t one-night that?
thinking i don’t like that
b-tch n-gga that’s that sh-t i don’t like
coming back to north i don’t think my crips gon’ like that
you be off that molly boy you off that whitney so you better leave that stupid sh-t alone before we leave you with no life (gang)

- banga boyz

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