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letra de my nigga - criminal manne

[verse 1: yo lynch]
look whenever i’ll be firin’, catch me mobbin’ with my kind
on that grind gettin’ full of that pine with a [?] show’ them that i’m
nothin’ but my n-gga, quick to split yo wig like a swisha
after we leave ya crippled, sh-t on ya like toilet tissue
my n-gga! have scrilla, get wrong and we’ll get with ya
and if you slithered we cut up on ya like some scissors
ain’t no throwin’ bones, we throwin’ b-tch boys and weak hoes
what the f-ck you think my m.o.b. be ridin’ deep fore’?
so bring it on n-gga, bring it on, let’s get ready to rumble!
how you gone ball with us when all y’all haters do is stumble?
come on, get it, we buying them wolftickets, stayin’ [?] to come up missing
while y’all doing [?] dissin’, it’s me and-

[chorus]
my n-gga! will you ride with me?
and if push come to shove would you die with me?
ay mane, f-ck all that talkin’, would you bust with me?
i mean, hit a n-gga first fore’ they f-ck with me?
my n-gga! will you ride with me?
and if push come to shove would you die with me?
ay mane, f-ck all that talkin’, would you bust with me?
i mean, hit a n-gga first fore’ they f-ck with me?
[verse 2: criminal manne]
i take a n-gga out the picture if he f-ckin’ with ya
i even do a sucker mammy if they playin’ with ya
no need to talk about that bullsh-t, just point ’em out
cuz we can make all them cowards travell down south
no disrespect mane, that’s some sh-t for you to ask me that
this sh-t so thick, i shoot my b-tch if you tell me that
i’m a ride or die n-gga outta k.c.g
first ward, where them soldiers gettin’ no sleep
day for day, night for night, n-ggas doin’ dirt
while you b-tch n-ggas out here sleep, we are puttin’ in work
god d-mned, i wear 4-7 to my grave
and i’ll do a n-gga bout mine, f-ck what suckers say

[verse 3: thugsta]
i’m project playa till i’m dead, breakin’ bread or bussin’ heads
mo’ chedda till i’m fed, to the worms in my bed
it’s the dirt, make a n-gga hurt, f-ckin’ with my mob
my n-gga! i’m ridin’ with ya, dumpin’ with ya
let me call my dog trae, bring the gauge and crank up the chevy thang
time to pump it, thump it, crack some motherf-ckin’ skulls mane
f-ck rappin’, n-gga let’s do some strappin’ and snappin’, jaw jackin’
get into some gangsta sh-t with hand [?] and get to clappin’
kid nappin’, car jackin’, sprayin’ up ya house
on some hanibal lecter sh-t and let the pigs eat ya eyes out
no doubt, call me if you got beef with these weak punks
i’m runnin’ with ya like forrest gump, thug boy from the jump
[chorus]
my n-gga! will you ride with me?
and if push come to shove would you die with me?
ay mane, f-ck all that talkin’, would you bust with me?
i mean, hit a n-gga first fore’ they f-ck with me?
my n-gga! will you ride with me?
and if push come to shove would you die with me?
ay mane, f-ck all that talkin’, would you bust with me?
i mean, hit a n-gga first fore’ they f-ck with me?
my n-gga! will you ride with me?
and if push come to shove would you die with me?
ay mane, f-ck all that talkin’, would you bust with me?
i mean, hit a n-gga first fore’ they f-ck with me?

- criminal manne

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