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letra de who gon die 2day?! - jourdan brothern

[intro]
one, two, three, four b-tches on the f-cking floor
one, two, three, four n-ggas get off at my door
one, two, three, four n-ggas that don’t get no hoes
one, two, three, four, one, two, three, four

[chorus]
northside, slime n-gga, n-gga who gon’ die today?
you wearing green, you wearing red, either way this choppa spray
i’m gon shoot at any n-gga, if they real or if they fake
i don’t care if his momma there, p-ssy n-gga die today
i’m at the top these n-ggas keep talking
these n-ggas keep talking, but they never walking
d-ck riding n-ggas choose sides
d-ck riding n-ggas gon’ die
you a snitch then you gone to they sky
i don’t care if that n-gga gon’ cry
you on the nеt and you telling them lies
n-gga, you f-ckеd around with the wrong guys, gang
[verse 1]
you a “real gangsta” but you only throw that 4 up
you a “real blood” but that c that you throw up
n-gga, how am i gon’ slip, when i’m mopping the floor up?
b-tch, how is you gon’ hate n-gga?, yo ass just showed up
f-ck with them, you don’t f-ck with me, i was never seen
choppa go bah bah, i cause a whole murder scene
voices in my head saying slide sli-sli-slide-slide
go spin on them n-ggas, i just wanna see them die, die
“go slide for jon n-gga”, who the f-ck is you?
i’m gon k!ll a b-tch n-gga if he touch my tool
gave that n-gga a ak, man i had two
she from carolina ’cause her favorite color baby blue

[chorus]
northside, slime n-gga, n-gga who gon’ die today?
you wearing green, you wearing red, either way this choppa spray
i’m gon shoot at any n-gga, if they real or if they fake
i don’t care if his momma there, p-ssy n-gga die today
i’m at the top these n-ggas keep talking
these n-ggas keep talking, but they never walking
d-ck riding n-ggas choose sides
d-ck riding n-ggas gon’ die
you a snitch then you gone to they sky
i don’t care if that n-gga gon’ cry
you on the net and you telling them lies
n-gga, you f-cked around with the wrong guys, gang
[verse 2]
i say we walk that n-gga down
yeah chase that n-gga with that .50 round
shoot his b-tch ass and it make a lotta sound
told that dj bring it back, bring it back, bring it back
oh that n-gga a snitch?
put his ass in lost and found
slide for your n-gga, you still on that playground
you is not no rapper, put yo cousin 6 feet undergound
i copped me like 10k, i could’ve went and copped a pound
they hear that lil’ choppa sound, it go bow, bow
young gangsta n-gga, yeah
y’all gon’ shank a n-gga?, yeah
bring a tank, a n-gga, yeah
y’all gon fake a n-gga, yeah
you ain’t in no gang n-gga, i’m screamin’ “slatt slatt”
i’m forreal this time, told that dj run it back, back

- jourdan brothern

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