letra de dirt off your shoulder - edai gunz, tdot2oppy & reem gz
[intro: edai gunz, reem gz, tdot2oppy]
rpt, four-sev’, four-sev’
ayo, it’s that reemo n-gga, you heard?
don’t forget the o but i’m every o shot, n-gga, word to my mother
it’s that edai gunz n-gga, bunny hop before i shoot sh-t up
free the pack-makers, free the risk-takers
ayo, it’s that tdot n-gga grrah, grrah
like what? like what?
[verse 1: edai gunz]
hop a 4, drop the o
n-ggas be mad ‘cause the n-ggas we smoke
b-diddy, jb, they ain’t tote
he ain’t die from a shot, he went out to the poke (smelly)
drop the 5, how y’all cap in y’all raps, that sh-t y’all sayin’ just be lies
let it fly
can’t be dissin’ my block when half y’all n-ggas almost died
geek (geek)
f-ck all this sh-t, gotta stay in the streets
lil’ naz got hit, couldn’t see (nazzy)
how did your brains end up with your feet? (nazzy)
and it’s me, catch a n-gga that dissin’, he gonna say, “yg me”
f-ck tg, jb got hit, he never made it off the scene
move look got hit in his bean (oyk)
zay munna, your mother’s a fien
can’t wait ‘til we catch her and f-ck who you with
hollow tips, have that lil’ n-gga sing
see blu, then i [?] four
f-ck the henny, the remmy, lil’ b-tch, let’s pour out
gotta keep my diego, no dora
and we smoke on their mans and we screamin’ out, “noah”
[verse 2: reem gz]
we in yonkers, let’s play
sheemy a b-tch, yeah, i know where you lay
ayo edai, why these n-ggas talkin’ like we ain’t have ‘em runnin’ relay
and to ek, got shot in his hip and the n-gga still ain’t do sh-t (ogk)
see cj, throw five
die 5, put one in the sky
gunna had tg hard up in the sh-ll
come to my block, n-gga, this is h-ll
mula keep talkin’ ‘til he see gunna
bory 300, heard he was a runner
catch me an oy, aimin’ for the head
tdot be buggin’, he ain’t even cl!ck
spot a [?] n-gga, he got hit
rpt buggin’, always on that sh-t
[verse 3: tdot2oppy]
like, the sh-t they say be really cap, let’s talk facts
they left nazzy, like, bro on his back
like, jayrip got shot in his chest, he collapsed
n-gga, what? n-ggas’ cap
beam on the gun, don’t you lack
i know an opp who got shot in his neck, we can’t go out like noah, got stomped in his ‘jects (noah)
ain’t no competition with the opps, they like, “tdot buggin’, you on hots”
n-ggas cappin’ like they spinnin’ blocks
we gon’ spin through the sev’ and really make it hot
i just pray we run into a flock
i just pray we run into an opp
like, bando be buggin’, totin’ on the .9
can’t talk ‘bout that situation, upped the—, shh
ayo mula, you see me, it’s lit
300k, we gon’ do you like trip
when you see me, don’t you even trip
‘cause it’s 300 shots so it’s 300 spliffs
like, who did what? n-gga cap
(had ebk nas runnin’ track like, droppin’ my fours, you get turned to a pack)
(walk up, shoot, put the beam to his cap)
[outro: tdot2oppy]
get back, n-gga
it’s that tdot n-gga
grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah
free the guys, n-gga
every opp shot
grrah
letras aleatórias
- letra de cherry blossom - whosoru
- letra de prélude - campin'collective & noyzes
- letra de a mangueira e você conceição - moreira da silva
- letra de 揺籠の葬歌 (yurikago no hafuri uta) - elfensjón
- letra de munting season - maggotblood & mutilatedcorpse
- letra de a word to my asians - aven9999
- letra de south leredo - the carlile family band
- letra de columbo - bronko yotte
- letra de узор (pattern) (clean version) - anacondaz
- letra de aftershock - zxcursed