letra de no turning back - hardbody dee
[intro]
b-tch -ss n-gg-
you know what it is
it’s hardbody or n-body
[verse]
every n-gg- ’round me strapped, i ain’t lyin’, that’s a fact
i don’t talk up on he phone ’cause i feel my sh-t tapped
[?], he be gone, have his [?] on his lap
say when he see me he goin’ clap, b-tch, i bet i clap back
f-ck some shooters, b-tch, we k!llers and i put that on my name
[?] like a zombie, all that n-gg- want is brains
dump you off where they can’t find you, have your body in the drain
n-gg-, even if it’s sunny, we goin’ let them b-tches rain
i feel like ain’t no n-gg- in this b-tch f-ckin’ with me
all that muggin’ in the club’ll get you stomped to the beat
[?] from city [?], i know they bust it for me
[?] from [?] home, i know they bust it for me
all my n-gg-s ’bout that action, n-gg-, f-ck how you comin’
b-tch, yo -ss with a pistol, punch yo -ss in the stomach
you said we hit you for a pound, n-gg-, f-ck how you feel
you say you know where we live, well, p-ssy b-tch, we know where you live
my n-gg-s still on the block, posted up where you be
you f-ck with tim and on my soul, we goin’ put you to sleep
you n-gg-s’ hoes, fake jewelry wearin’ b-tch -ss n-gg-s
my little brother said, “f-ck that talkin’, let’s go k!ll that n-gg-”
ya heard me?
ain’t no turnin’ back when you stuck in beef
n-gg-, i ain’t hidin’, b-tch, i’m right here in these streets
say he want smoke but we goin’ see when we meet
i ain’t hide, houston, texas, b-tch, where i reside
[outro]
and ain’t no n-gg- finna run me from this b-tch. ya heard me?
it’s hardbody ’til the death of me. f-ck what you talmbout, boy. ya heard me? run up and get hit with these 7.62s, n-gg-. rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah. b-tch, we talkin’ everything down, n-gg-. that’s on my soul, n-gg-. ain’t no n-gg- finna stop sh-t. ain’t no n-gg- finna stop me from comin’ nowhere, b-tch. i’m from louisiana, boy. st. martinsville, boy. you know what the f-ck it is. hardbody or n-body, n-gg-. lil [?] in the motherf-ckin’ booth, n-gg-. [?] that, b-tch. rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah. [?] done turned me to a f-ckin’ menace, n-gg-. that’s on my soul, fresh outta jail. before i go, n-gg-, mixtape comin’ soon. ya heard me? before i go, n-gg-, finna do that time and come home like it’s nothin’. ya heard me? b-tch -ss boy. fake jewelry wearin’ -ss b-tch. yeah, n-gg- took yo sh-t. i was goin’ wear that sh-t but i took it to the p-wnshop, b-tch. sh-t started turnin’ green when they test that sh-t out, fat -ss n-gg-. i’ll slap yo b-tch -ss too, n-gg-. f-ck you talmbout? say, [?], you heard me, b-tch? f-ck how you comin’, p-ssy. n-gg-, f-ck how you feel. b-tch, we know where you live
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