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letra de feelings - jozeemo

[jozeemo:]
i bet you n-gg-s ain’t know east durham was down with the hall of justus
i know you haters don’t like that sh-t
your boy jozeemo! khrysis, let’s get this b-tch popping

yeah, i’ve been gone for a minute but i’m back again
i got the hundred round drum for the mac again
don’t get shook now cause jozeemo’s back in the building
i spit bars that turn old folks back into children
i’m a little more c-cky, lost a few pounds
so i’m a little less stocky, hoes still gon’ jock me
and the pound still sloppy, it’ll mess up your shirt
it ain’t nothing for the wrestler to work, you f-cking jerk
jo’ murder in the house, tell your mama i’m home
and while she swallow the bone, you can swallow the chrome
if i see your little sister i’m a follow her home
make her give a n-gg- the -ss, then followed by dome
this here’s for y’all b-tches, i ain’t talking bout chicks
i’m talking bout lame n-gg-s with p-ss-es instead of d-cks
yeah you n-gg-, jozee’ will bring it to your clique
if you still looking, holler at kodak and take a flick
[chorus:]
me and you ain’t finna have no dealings n-gg-
f-ck you from the flo’ to the ceiling n-gg-
i’m better than most of y’all, that’s the realest n-gg-
sh-t, i had to get up in your feelings n-gg-
what you mad for? you got him in his feelings jo’
why you crying b-tch? you got him in his feelings jo’
where’s all that tough talk? you got him in his feelings jo’
click, clack, baby he don’t need to feel no mo’
[jozeemo:]
uh, it’s joziggy and no niggy can flow with me
been rolling with +guerrilla units+ before +50+
f-ck b-tches in their mouth leaving their throats sticky
every time i leave the house i’m bringing the toast with me
now i’m digging, you lock down blocks, i control cities
bullets will leave you with a p-ssion mark but it’s no hicky
flow sticky and m-ssacre tracks like a know biggie
you like “he ain’t say what i think he just said did he? ”
yeah, the big gunner is back
right hand on the trigger, finger f-cking a mac
you don’t want it with that, you don’t want to see the llama react
cause your wifey will be a widow, i can promise you that
hop in the g5 and fly, the same i sit back
with a hundred kilos of c-ke and cook it all into crack
then front it out, cause hand-to-hand, i don’t bother with that
i’m a boss, leave a message, i ain’t calling you back
[chorus]
[jozeemo:]
yo, you p-ssy n-gg-s act all the same
pointing fingers giving all the blame
don’t be hollering about y’all, be a man n-gg-, call my name
so i can pick the silly audiences off your brain
when you first stepped to jo’, that’s when them problems came
i wet n-gg-s like a storm but it’s hardly rain
you looking at l.o.v. like my squad’s a gang
just cause we strapped up, you right, we’ll probably bang
and i ain’t talking bout colors and flags
i’m talking bout -ssault rifles and mags, and four d-cks to brag
night vision scope n-gg-s, bust cliques in half
and have my drug dealing homies throw bricks to -ss
i don’t hustle or rob n-gg-s, more chips to have
trick or treat like halloween, more chicks to bag
you going the wrong way n-gg-, switch your path
cause that slick sh-t you spitting, it can get you stabbed
[chorus]

- jozeemo

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