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letra de say whatcha gotta say - johnny j

[intro: johnny j]
i done kicked enough motherf-ckin’ sh-t on this album though
so i’ma go on and pass this mothaf-cka to my homies and my motherf-ckin’ homegirls
so y?n-vee kick this motherf-ckin’ sh-t off, f-ck it!

[verse 1: y?n-vee]
pass the motherf-ckin’ mic this way
to a gangsta b-tch with a lot to say
y?n-vee is on a stroll with no ho’s
’cause no hooka’ ho’, sl-t, b-tch, tramps allowed, trick!
i thought you knew! but motherf-ckin’ fly too flew
n-ggas is crazy and i really hate to smoke you
so suck on the block and pass the glock
pop, pop in yo’ face, a n-gga drops
the vayne just ain’t no mothaf-ckin’ joke
we’ll pull yo’ cap right now
yiggedy yesz, sonshine, nick nam and vayne, real g’s
so f-ck what you sayin’!

[interlude: johnny j]
h-ll yeah! that’s it baby, i hear ya, i hear ya like a motherf-cka
now next on the motherf-ckin’ list is my mothaf-ckin’ n-gga boe
shoot that sh-t out n-gga

[verse 2: boe]
i’m makin’ it easy for my n-ggas to get that bonе like rose baby
lil [?] mothaf-ckas can’t fade mе
i hit that sh-t, like f-ckin’ b-tches in the summer
i hit that sh-t until it acts like i wanna
uh, i’m gettin’ high while the b-tches goin’ by
since they know i’m in the studio, that ass is all mine
but i’m too busy jackin’ mothaf-ckas and they should’ve been
i’m flippin’ up a forty ounce bottle now i’m trippin’
takin’ mothaf-ckas for they speakers takin’ ’em for they sneakers
pullin’ out the pull out and i’m gone, it’s on
how many mothaf-ckas wanna get high?
b-o-e now let that mothaf-cka pass me by
[interlude: johnny j]
hahaha i hear my n-gga with them styles, n-gga
you my homie mothaf-cka
but i’ma pass this sh-t on to my evil mind n-gga
syke kick that sh-t n-gga

[verse 3: big syke]
i’m in too much trouble, bustin’ bubbles, it’s that evil n-gga
bang bang mothaf-cka as i pull the trigger
i got murder on my mind, grip my tec 9
i’m a k!ller, dope dealer runnin’ out of time
will i live or will i die? i wonder why
i get high and stay strapped for a drive by
my pants zag but i don’t brag on the sh-t i’ve done
and only real n-ggas know where i’m comin’ from
’cause where we hang we bang and get toasted
and where you cookie hungry ho’s get roasted
’cause i’m a chin checkin’ house wreckin’ mothaf-cka
y’all will be played for a busta let that evil mind rule

[interlude: johnny j]
h-ll yeah wit’ yo evil mothaf-ckin’ ass
my n-gga syke! but i’ma kick this mothaf-ckin’ sh-t off
to my motherf-ckin’ n-gga maniak [?] t-n-t
y’all kick that sh-t off
[verse 4: maniak]
city of compton, east side got a n-gga trapped
hot slug introduce the mothaf-ckin’ maniac
a gangsta mothaf-cker from the double steppin’ ride
tim tee and livo n-gga labeled as da darksyde
yeah motherf-cka steppin’ strong, you don’t hear me though
a gangsta ass n-gga makin’ ends drinkin’ [?]
dippin’ and i’m trippin’ on them thangs when we roll out
me and my n-gga p-t. that’s what i’m talkin’ ’bout

[interlude: johnny j]
yeah that’s cool like a mothaf-cka
i’ma pass this mothaf-cka to my n-gga t-n-t now
so y’all get ready for this sh-t
’cause this mothaf-cka is crazy as f-ck

[verse 5: t-n-t]
punk n-gga you’s a ho, you know like the kind with the implant breast
high heel pumps, and a tight red dress on
shakin’ that ass on the corner
i’m not keep sweatin’ i don’t wanna
ever be down with a punk n-gga like that
’cause see i rather have a dead man watch my back
then to trick with a switch rappin’ in a high pitch
with the seven dayton’s that you got from that stephany b-tch
but since i’m rollin’ wit’ my nine it’s on, blam
grill gone, on top of that get bombed on
so you and yo’ b-tch better hide in the hay
but for now ’til i see ya, i just say what i gotta say
[outro: johnny j]
and there it is y’all and we gone

- johnny j

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