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letra de gangstafied - caddillac tah

hey gotti, hey chuck
how the f-ck we gon’ keep droppin this fire on these n-ggas?
know what i’m saying we k!llin’ ’em on the radio
then we jump off onto this gangsta sh-t
bless our n-ggas on the block
could bring it however, you know what i’m sayin’?
however they want it
i don’t think these n-ggas understand we still don’t give a f-ck
know what i’m talkin’ about?

[hook]
n-ggas want the drama?
they can get it cause we soilders and we ridin’ ’till we die
straight gangstafied y’all, betta reconize
sent the clique to f-ck
we be pushin over b-tches ’bout they motherf-ckin buisness
and we gon’ be thuggin it fo’ life
you could see it in their eyes, dog they never lie
sent the clique to f-ck

[caddillac tah]
yeah, yo
n-ggas trying to take us off our crime
we back for the first time, like luga
chrisin’ n-gga listen we holdin rugaz
you be wavin them pee shootas
we be blowin the sticky buda, to cancel sh-t i ain’t new to n-ggas
better gaurd your madula, when i spit i’m hittin a shoota
and used ta, the drag
so i keep the hammer tucked under the mitch-ll and ness
to clips in the vest, leavin yo’ family stressed
yeah i’m a son of a basterd
gun playin i masterd, and way above the average
swiffin’ and cash is hate day(hands up!)
go on the floor n-gga it’s pay day, you know the prosedure
her animal and holdin heat it toatin the refer
rollin off the purple people eating the farari madinas
push the red line, n-gga for that bread i grind
and each and everytime, i catch a n-gga slippin’ i’m gon’ get him
so stay on yo’ p’s, we gangstafied g’s
and thanks to i.g we flyin at hot speed

[hook]

[ronnie bumps]
i’m the reason you wake up and cry(it’s on n-gga)
i’mma be ’till you crawl up and die(hold on n-gga)
for the first time i feelin my light(it’s on n-gga)
we movin weight if the price is right(hold on n-gga)
gotta tell ’em they ain’t talkin, for them n-ggas who creepin’
gotta tangle in the walkin’, you either dead when you sleepin'(tie ’em up!)
gimme a minute you be ??? huggin the clip
you wishin it wasn’t a day like this(i wonder why)
ii be in yo’ crib bangin yo’ b-tch(i love to fly)
let her give you head and sh-t
when you done give her back i got some breads to get
that’s yo’ b-tch, but my ho, you owe me dough
i p-i-m-p, ridiculous my n-gga
my guns stay empty, they sick of this n-gga
i ran threw the game, shots wit no name, blocks wit gun play
like we’re on cocaine n-gga!

[hook]

[ja rule]
for the life of me, i can’t see why n-ggas run on the gaurd
it’s unrighticously hard, and foolish like shawn
but i know, n-ggas is scared of the kid it’s cool
if you don’t know by now n-ggas the name is rule
i put it on yea fake fashion and pump motherf-ckers
cause i’m always on time, especially when i caught a quarter past nine
iin the mornin n-gga, catch you yawnin n-gga, it’s murda my n-gga
f-ck ’em cause these b-tches got a dream to hear me
like i got a different stroke, and i’m f-cked in pennies
but the reality it hurts more than the truth
the b-tches you be f-ckin on be f-ckin me to
it’s surf boo, the trust with n-ggas with benz’s and big trucks
them mtv cribs, off the islands here
and y’all scared i can see it in yo’ eyes
cause y’all don’t want no more driver in yo’ eyes

[hook]

- caddillac tah

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