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letra de retaliation - doggystyleeee

[intro]
yeah
to all my enemies
to the n-ggas that jumped me
y’all some ho ass n-ggas
know what i’ma do?
i’ma pour all my anger and my emotions in this song, and i’ma whoop yo ass with it
’cause i ain’t boutta spend the rest of my life in jail, i got a baby girl on my side

[verse 1]
give me my nina, b-tch, and put my lyrics in a whole clip
n-ggas beg for they life as they get hit
i see these n-ggas getting worried
i catch ’em when they slippin’, open fire, now these motherf-ckers getting buried
they did me dirty so they gеttin’ smoked
these n-ggas acting likе some hoes until the barrel going down they throat
you beg for drama then i bring it
i have the n-ggas choking on blood, turn ’em purple until they ain’t breathing
afterwards, get yo caps peeled
these n-ggas caught me off guard, you must really wanna get that ass k!lled
aim at yo necks with tecs and get yo head blown
you b-tch n-ggas gon’ fold, yeah, you p-ssy n-ggas scared like hoes
scared to ride alone, and when i dump my sh-ll n-ggas be jumpin’ on floor
they brought a n-gga out on beast mode
i’m too addicted to p-ssy so i f-ck hoes
what can they say – they put this hate in my spirit, n-gga
instead of murder, k!ll a n-gga with my lyrics, n-gga
gee
26th ’94, that’s the g-day
that i was raised by a crip, i guess i’m g-made
don’t start no sh-t ’cause you n-ggas got no heart
to f-ck with a n-gga, i catch you cowards when it’s dark, n-gga
even satan can’t see a n-gga
i whoop his ass, take his sh-t and build an army full of demon n-ggas
don’t let me catch you by yourself or y’all n-ggas getting murked
b-tch, don’t grip my tec and nina, my b-tch crazy when she bark
i wasn’t ready but what’s up, now?
and when they bump my sh-t, make ’em bow down
pull up, hop out and start set trippin’
i got a daughter, that’s the only reason why you motherf-ckers are still livin’
and when they see me, b-tch they show me love
support no ho, but i throw some condoms up in strip clubs
yeah
retaliation when i’m hot
you n-ggas just a bunch of p-ssy n-ggas in disguise, and it ain’t no lot
so n-gga test me if you got the nuts
yo b-tch actin’ pregnant, but i wrapped it up when i was in her guts
ask yo b-tch n-gga, i sling a d-ck
n-ggas scared to f-ck with my crew, lil’ punk and we some lunatics
play with my mama, make your life worse
i’m giving n-ggas bad luck, up in here like they life cursed
bullets be runnin’ when im bustin’ ’em
yellin’ out, “f-ck yo hood, motherf-cker! this crip”, like i’m untouchable, b-tch
my enemies deceased
run like a hoe when my homies start to crip, n-ggas can’t see ’em
[chorus]
you’ve f-cked with a n-gga who’s so dangerous
be mackin’ all these hoes, they can’t get enough
you know i keep it crippin’, i ain’t afraid to bust
keep it real, motherf-cker, you afraid of us
see, when they with they homies they be actin’ tough
but when they by themselves, n-ggas’ tails be tucked
y’all n-ggas ain’t hard, y’all some hoes with nuts
keep it real, motherf-cker, you afraid of us

[verse 2]
straight c-walking cause im dippin’ on the westside
lady blowing kissed at my car as i pass by
been through a lot, see, i’m surprised i ain’t die
got so many haters, gotta protect me with this .45
knock the wind out yo chest, n-gga, if you stand up
ain’t no p-ssies over here, b-tch, you better man up, huh
this n-gga socked me in my face while i was talkin’
should i roll up on his ass with the k while he walkin’, ain’t no talkin’
all the pretty hoes be like, “who dat?”
red beam all up on your dreads, like a durag
n-ggas tryna see me but they can’t, i thought you knew that
the only thing i keep by my side is a blue rag, huh
when the homies heard the news, sh-t, they ain’t like that
so we got the heat and some corners, came right back
all i’m seeing in my f-cking money – f-cking flashbacks
y’all p-ssy n-ggas snuck me, h-ll no you ain’t get praise for that
ya bi-atch!
[chorus]
you’ve f-cked with a n-gga who’s so dangerous
be mackin’ all these hoes, they can’t get enough
you know i keep it crippin’, i ain’t afraid to bust
keep it real, motherf-cker, you afraid of us
see, when they with they homies they be actin’ tough
but when they by themselves, n-ggas’ tails be tucked
y’all n-ggas ain’t hard, y’all some hoes with nuts
keep it real, motherf-cker, you afraid of us

[outro]
bi-atch!
y’all n-ggas know how we do down here in the ‘dino
gee
y’all n-ggas ain’t did sh-t to a n-gga
so what i want y’all n-ggas to do with this?
take this l and run with it, n-gga
y’all n-ggas got lucky
don’t be a n-gga toe to toe, though
then we see how that go, though
westside, n-gga

- doggystyleeee

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