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letra de ruga - jazz tha process

(verse 1 – zydd)
i could pull up with the dope same color purple and gold got you feeling like you ballin in a league
way ahead of you, acting like you never had a clue but i seen you round trying to move a piece
ay oou yeah, heavy for you b-tches, i ain’t seen a levee in a minute
overflowing push the chevy to the limit, y’all ain’t ready for the business x2
when i when i pull up x4 shoot up i’m a trooper coming right up for the ruler
finger on the trigger imma use it imma use it imma lose it
i could make clap back if you talking tough ting, looking like a rough ting
if you wanna bounce i could get the funding, never stuck on one ting

(hook – jazz tha process)
they see the drip they like “ouu lord” (yea-ya)
shorty she call me that rude boy (la la-la)
f-ck with me man i got no choice (no choice)
aim at your head man i shoot boy
do or die (do or die), shooting range (shooting range), 45 (45) in your face
do or die (do or die), shooting range (shooting range), tote the 45 (45) hit you in the face (hit you, hit you in the face)

(verse 2 – jazz tha process)
keep it low i’m on the lookout, no worry about no weight bossman with the cook up
i pull up, i shoot up, got a chica with an “ou-la”
careful what you say, i wash your mouth with the ruga
that’s a big ting, i bang with the shooters
hole in the wall, hollow tips in a brutha
you don’t want a hoodlum man, that’s a no no
shoot-up i’m a bodman came to bring the order
make a sucker fall back when i’m on the countdown
shoot-up make them do a dance like its f-cking gangnam
and me ride in the night me a night rider
got a gyal with an -ss, gyal make it whine up
feeling like a pharaoh but me not from cairo (boom!)
and the city f-cking with me but no recognize you
shoot-up at your mama then i shoot-up at your face
better hide your babies when i run up in the place

- jazz tha process

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