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letra de match up - dru diligence

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-smoking-

john juan: ayo dru

dru diligence: yo?

john juan: yo this some fire sh-t. you said you copped this off madbliss?

dru diligence: yea bliss gawd fa ‘sho

john juan: word, word. yo i heard these n-ggas talkin’. that said they think they can match up

dru diligence: wh-who match up with who?

john: -laughing- them n-ggas match up with us

dru diligence: -laughing- smoking that spice sh-t

john juan: yea f-ck that

verse 1:

yea, yo

ayo we got drank for the cotton mouth/ got dank so without a doubt, we dodged the drought

run the game on hottest route/
like eddie lacy, they sea

sick of our sh-t we wavy/
v8 with the juice, we crazy

beats we straitjacket, the plug is madbliss/ john juan the don and the subtle savage

google us kid, nowhere to be found/ we under the ground, yup diamonds in the rough

yo diligence if they feeling this/
then it’s villain sh-t; major key to the cuffs

and the beast is released to cease all the weak/ keep legends pretending impeached (preach!)

they sell out for sales, they losing they selves/ ain’t keeping it real while we

skywalk, f-ckboy come flytalk. put cha bread where ya bars at, this is god rap/ ain’t it odd that you davey jones when alone; don’t know where ya heart at?

til ya squad backs, ya crew came threw?/ gon’ have to pardon that don juan and dru

ain’t shook of the shaken/
from looks you was quakin’ soon as we came in

(hook):

(yaaa!!!)

we switch ‘n flip it back like g-packs/
why ask where the d’s at?

(yaaa!!!)

we be’s that, down to the relapse/
gve reverb, f-ck feedback

(yaaa!!!)

act up, get smacked up/ thats facts bruh
dream team when we tag up

(yaaa!!!)

dap up like harlem heat in harlem week/
who really wanna match up? [repeat x1]

verse 2:

r.i.p to the compet-tion/
when ya fans hear this they stop and listen

john doe identify the victim/
them one liners they must’ve k!lled em

money talk conversation filthy, catscan my mind is dough/ watch at home no time for hoes, these words lethal let the chopper load. (rrrrrrrrrrraaahhhh!!!!!!)

in the hood smoking tropical/
mo’ dutches we running low

pull up and she hop out (skurt!), bussin’ out of her blouse (yea!)/ love them breast in my mouth

that p-ssy a dollop of daisy, been in it hours she driving me crazy/ all on her mind like my d-ck is some dre beats (ha!)

yo dru! (what?)

n-gga let me tell you what it do/
when they see you start to get it then they hating on you

b-tch -ss dudes i could hate a n-gga too/
trying to be me i’m just trying to be cool

2 live crew ‘n we hot as cancun, central jersey where the ladies flirty/ that’s yo lady i never heard it

she get down dirty dirty (yup)/
like it rough while i’m wearing jewelry

hit yo b-tch with that tag team (d-mn!)/
he got lockjaw give her mad d

feed her wendy’s/
pay her cab fee

they call me jaymond (uh!)/
my n-gga dru could smoke a ton (yea!)

we never losing out on funds (nah!)/
we might just spark it just because

might catch a contact with us (yup!), lost yo mind f-cking with us/ give it up dawg yo you had enough? talking all that sh-t we called ya bluff. word up

real n-ggas do real things (y’all know)

paper make yo b-tch change (y’all hoes)

sell that p-ssy for a piece of fame/
i’m so gone baby say my name

say my name
say my name

yo girlfriend she say the same

say my name (together)
say my name (together)

(owwwww!!!!!!)

god d-mn

(hook)
[repeat x1]

dru diligence: yo for real, i was definitely finna face sh-t. but i knew you’d f-ck with this though

john juan: sh-t n-gga lemme know bout the next sesh. we can run that back right now

dru diligence: n-gga prerolls be the alias, you got that light?

john juan: yea i gotchu. (police sirens approach) oh sh-t it’s 12 behind us! eat the blunt!! eat it!!!

dru: -coughs, gags…….burps-

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