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letra de certified live lyrics (feat. g-wiz & jay rock) - freddie gibbs

uh i just poured up like four zips
one-double-o like four grips, gangsta and you know this
just took a vegas trip, caesar’s palace stabbin’ your b-tch
finna go trick off your cheese, p-ssing off these police
i’m big dope drankin’, make sure my eighty-four stanking
haters can’t contest, just k.y.s., i suicide that lincoln
broad day, all day, crack rock in my hallway
i was sixteen serving sixteens off fifteen from broadway
hard yay, got a n-gg- thuggin’ out that ugk tape
n-gg-s bout that sh-t and we hit the first lick, with a little deuce deuce and a tre eight
and b-tch my pack just hit the mail, i’mma get that scale i can’t wait
n-gg- for all this rap sh-t, these n-gg-s plastic claim they g’s but they ain’t
it’s gangsta gibbs, b-tch

n-gg- f-cked your b-tch and left it wetter mane
stay on my g and about my cheddar mane
rap i slash feet in the dub game
certified live from the land of the gang bang
stayin’ on my g and about my cheddar mane
n-gg- f-cked your b-tch and left it wetter mane
rap i slash feet in the dub game
certified live from the land of the gang bang

it’s rock
eighty-seven cut dawg
oh no i ain’t got mercedes
haters out there trynna take me
pop the trunk or pop a crazy (brrrrr)
like a barber keeping them extra clippers
drop bout eighty, i drive ’em crazy when i deliver
mind yo business we living life and just stacking riches
picture me rolling on my phone scrolling through p-ssy pictures
p-ssy n-gg- you in the way so just step aside
you can’t swim with these sharks, you drowning all in your pride
we moving with killers in broad day
it’s a cold world, keeping them heaters on all day
all day, oh yeah we riding with them clappers
cause those b-tch -ss n-gg-s praying on us heavy like some pastors
and them feds trynna have our phone tapped
like some dirty -ss water out the faucet, out the trap
jay rock, freddie gibbs bout to kill it, hide your feelings
if you show your hands then we gunning and you finished

- freddie gibbs

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