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letra de gangsta's only - big herk

big herk:

i told yal n-ggas, wait till dj nutty get out
we cutthroats, carjack you for your cutty, get out
and we real hot we waitin n-ggas, yall deal rocks
puffin the ganj, i still blowin like jill scott

dj nutty:

see im bout to get whats rightfully mines
ima either get it writing these rhymes, or either discharging these rifles and nines
im in the kitchen slicin up dimes, live every minute to the fullest, like my life on the line

big herk:

and i ride 30, no registration
dropped out, no education, pull glocks out with no hesitation
and im takin out ya whole federation
im a street pharmacist, hit me if you need some more medication

dj nutty:

see why n-ggas coppin ps at the station
makin statements back to the basics
get to waven gats in they faces
cause im sick of n-ggas rappin that fake sh-t
herk time up, torch, yes i guess its back to the bas-m-nt

chorus/hook
(big herk & dj nutty)

rock bottom is the name of the cl!ck
the airport too hot, so im hoppin on the train with this brick
still thuggin with my thang on my hip, got hollows with ya name on the tip
and got products thats taken the 6th, if i get caught up im takin the 5th
untill then im on the grind breaking up bricks
n-ggas know, ain’t sh-t to explain, this for gangstas only, only real n-ggas get to remain

dj nutty:

f-ck it i feel like closing up shop
n-ggas mad cause we rollin with rock, and they on the ave rollin they rocks
i know they feelin bad ???, cause we no longer open up spots, we sit on streets and open up blocks
to each is own, but these streets are owned, he who thinks im gone, is deceased and gone
flip blow, trick with the funds, get blow still quick with the gun
and i spit flow as sick as they come
rock bottom got the game locked down
got them scared to say our names out loud, they know them thangs come out
well listen, dont want no trouble say that, yall only thugs on ?
better lay back, or ill send ????
they act it, we live it, yall rap it, we did it
i throw caps to the front back of ya throwback and fitted
im addicted to the streets cop work, back flip it in a week
? tv st-tched up in the seats

chorus/hook
(big herk & dj nutty)

big herk:

yall ain’t got no chips, stop lyin, i got mine
got workers posted on every corner like stop signs
f-ck a glock n-gga, im taking n-ggas out with grenades
got ya place surrounded like a crackhouse in a raid
and guess what?, even if you got on the vest up
its useless, i’m bustin at you from the chest up
n-gga i dont bust in the air, when i squeeze the trigger i keep pulling like im puffing a square
real k!llers if you bluffin beware: got your son for randsom, blindfolded, handcuffed in the chair
if i say jump my dudes gon leap, cruise your street, murder ya whole family won’t lose no sleep
you gotta play by the rules dont cheat, you used to be the king of the throne, now you bout to lose yo seat
heard some new n-ggas from outta town thinkin bout sellin here, try that and doctors gon be workin on em yellin clear!!

chorus/hook
(big herk & dj nutty)

- big herk

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