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letra de takerz - gnuk

takerz lyrics
[intro: gnuk]
let it spray
hop out the car broad day
(d-mn, spancy)

[chorus: gnuk]
i’m with some n-ggas that gon’ pull up, let it spray
with some n-ggas that gon’ hop up out that car broad day
boy, you better run ’cause them shorties hopping out with drac’s
they do this, hop out, hit n-ggas in they face
i’m with some n-ggas that gon’ pull up, let it spray
with some n-ggas that gon’ hop up out that car broad day
boy, you better run ’cause them shorties hopping out with drac’s
they do this, hop out, hit n-ggas in they face

[verse 1: tohot]
rip go dumb, leave him in the the lot, f-ck up his face
i ain’t gotta say his name but when he got the wheel, i know i’m safe
i’m tohot, go dumb, man, get the f-ck up out my face
on the five with drums, yeah, we got ‘za by the tray
seven-six-twos break his bones, pop a perc’ and now i’m gone
my n-gga jc got two phones, call scoom to ’em gone
he got his lo’, we at his home, d.o.a. right on the scene
i got purple on my jean, just pop two perc’s, can’t feel a thing
off the addy, i be tweaking, shooting sh-t for no reason
just like madden, b-tch, we be blitzing
rip’s, ain’t no missing, gta, i’m on a mission
buck off perc’s, his ass tripping
hit the b-tton and make it glitch
me and my n-ggas, we spinning, b-tch
[chorus: gnuk]
i’m with some n-ggas that gon’ pull up, let it spray
with some n-ggas that gon’ hop up out that car broad day
boy, you better run ’cause them shorties hopping out with drac’s
they do this, hop out, hit n-ggas in they face
i’m with some n-ggas that gon’ pull up, let it spray
with some n-ggas that gon’ hop up out that car broad day
boy, you better run ’cause them shorties hopping out with drac’s
they do this, hop out, hit n-ggas in they face

[verse 2: buck munna]
pull up making n-ggas run from the fire out this gun
seven-six-twos went through his lungs
run so fast, you better not play
hop out the back, folks blowing the drac’
gripping in the trenches, that’s how we play
n-gga know that we take some gang
come around me and i’ll take your sh-t
can’t get it back, man, your ass a b-tch
come through the block, your sh-t get flipped
spin through the opps, they run through deeps
if his ass fire, we empty the clip
stand over him, that’s how we get
catch—, hit all his sh-t
that’s what you get for capping, lil’ b-tch
claiming you dissing, i dare you [?]
better lucky your momma ain’t hit
catch lil’ dude, hit his ass with the switch
better stop thinking with y’all d-ck
we got the lo’, you n-ggas not sl!ck
better lucky your momma ain’t hit
catch lil’ dude, hit his ass with the switch
better stop thinking with y’all d-ck
we got the lo’, you n-ggas not sl!ck
[chorus: gnuk]
i’m with some n-ggas that gon’ pull up, let it spray
with some n-ggas that gon’ hop up out that car broad day
boy, you better run ’cause them shorties hopping out with drac’s
they do this, hop out, hit n-ggas in they face
i’m with some n-ggas that gon’ pull up, let it spray
with some n-ggas that gon’ hop up out that car broad day
boy, you better run ’cause them shorties hopping out with drac’s
they do this, hop out, hit n-ggas in they face

- gnuk

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