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letra de i rock the gangsta shit - knightowl

[knightowl]
i heard about some fool
he got in for me
talkin bout the day he find me
he gonna blind me
but i got some thing else
up my f-ckin sleeve
you wanted static mothaf-cka
now you will recieve
a bullet to the dome
to make sure that -ss is gone
and one inside your f-ckin mouth
you dirty like the south
cause you’s a f-ckin b-tch
and now you lay inside a ditch
inside a casket with worms
got rid of you like germs
so take a f-ckin listen
before you end up missin
cause you’s just a f-ckin peon
have that -ss runnin like deon
so what the f-ck you wanna do
so take some steps
i’ll turn before you do
then terminate your f-ckin crew
cause i don’t give a f-ck
some say that all dogs have it’s day
but why the f-ck should i have to worry
when i’m a f-ckin bird fool
you’ll get attacked by me and lolo
i’m never solo
straight out the 619
come represent my cholos

[chorus]
i’m goin syko mothaf-ckas i lost my mind
you best not ever f-ck around
and try to take what’s mind
i got this game on lock
through ever f-ckin block
i rock the gangsta sh-t
so f-ck those that b-mp the hip-hop
[x2]

[big syke]
n-gg-s wanna murder me
bury me a g n-gg-
i bust a flee n-gg-
the n-gg- you can’t see n-gg-
smash on your soil
with ak’s and hand gernades
we know where you hang
so we bang streets, renegades
blast out the escalad yell the set as we jet
leavie em dead in the street
and have their family cryin for weeks
sh-t get’s deep so we creep on late night rides
for the homies who die the pride lead to homicides
we’ll each surive the pain insane to the brain
i slang cane so i can get more guns for my gang
so it’s understood i do this for the hood
the land of the no good south west inglewood
where you kill or be killed
cause it’s real on the field
where n-gg-s will chase you down
and make sure your cap is peeled
it’s just the evil mind
crazy with my daisy shine
and i ain’t scared to due no time
for my krime n-gg-

[chorus]

[knightowl]
once again it’s me
livin life up on a string
i’ll shoot that -ss
you’ll never make up inside the ring
i got my plan premeditated
i live my life x-rated
and all you sons of b-tches
will never be able to fade it
so what f-ckin rock did you crawl from under
puto you ain’t sh-t, i’ll rain on you like thunder
punk b-tches all surrender
your hoes love me tender
i’ll get your mothaf-ckin dome
you’s the great pretender
always talking about how gon do this and that
best to check yourself look at where you at
this is my f-ckin block my f-ckin hood my turf
when you spit lyrics fool
they still come soft just like a nerf
i’m still the undisputed when i compete they voted
if a dead man could talk
you would ask him who done shooted
i always get suluted off the map you got rooted
the knightowl’s f-ckin gone
i’ve done mothaf-ckin hooted

- knightowl

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