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letra de bad influences from my uncle - icecoldbishop

[part i]
[intro]
uh, look

[verse]
b-tch this beat go stupid, and my gun go stupid too
ain’t no limit to the bullsh-t that we all b-tch, hoody hoo
choppa eat a n-ggas face, but this .45 a foodie too
and my n-ggas got way more heart than baby looney tune
and my n-ggas got way more heart than og had in ’86
little t ain’t k!ll you ’cause today he had to babysit
but, he got that chopper richard nixon hit the navy with
navy handkerchief, fingers twisted, and he banging crip
og lit the dip now we smokin on the sherm stick
did a line of powder now we plottin’, ’bout to murk sh-t
b-tch, i’m bout to chop off that porch, ya dig?
pcp on that newport, ya dig?
choppa on my f-ckin lap, that mean i partic-p-ted
made a n-gga momma cry, that is my initiation
b-tch, that black leather jacket f-cked up my whole generation
k!llin’ for my og ’cause hе got my mom manipulated
[bridge]
all my og told me was some bullsh-t
all my og told mе was some bullsh-t
all my og told me was some bullsh-t
all my og told me was some bullsh-t
ayy y’all uncle nathan back here trippin
i think that n-gga just sniffed up half a gram again

[part ii]

[verse]
ok, uncle nathan trippin’ off a half a gram
sellin’ dope so he don’t gotta give the other half to sam
chopper tucked inside his jeans, it’s taking up like half his pants
they called him a demon because he wouldn’t shake the pastors hand
little do you know
both of them n-ggas be sharing freebase and they beefing
’cause he ran off with the pastor’s dope
for three days and he fiendin’
he been riding around my motherf-cking grandma’s spot
my cousin pressed him like, “get yo’ ass up off my grandma’s block”
my cousin got k!lled in these streets, laid in cold blood
it could of been some cold crips
it could of been some cold bloods
the cold part?
my family had to watch the f-cking footage of it
so when we catch who did it, n-gga
we gone let that bully f-ck ’em
right up in his face
you broke my heart, soon as you k!lled my cousin
you take one of my n-ggas
then we gone double back and k!ll a dozen
even though we got revenge
we still don’t feel no different from it
ain’t no kissin’, huggin, ain’t no peace treaty
b-tch, it’s just really f-ck em’
[outro]
we gone k!ll em’, we gone k!ll em’, we gone k!ll em’ all
we gone k!ll em’, we gone k!ll em’, we gone k!ll em’ all
we gone k!ll em’

- icecoldbishop

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