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letra de eastside dead opps ii - kts lil rah

[intro: kts lil rah]
they weren’t ready for this!
eastside dead opps part 2, man
go pick your homie up, b-tch!
on foenem
gang!
f-ck (gang) these n-ggas talk man
real gang, kts!
go!

[verse 1: kts lil rah]
n-ggas dissing on rio (what!)
let’s talk about magic (blat!)
or the fact he ain’t have his ratchet when them n-ggas came through and clapped him (where it was at?)
let’s talk about mad maxx
how you was a gangster and turned to an alley rat
that sh-t strange i don’t dig that you get yo l!ckback (what?) (b-tchass)
fearro got left by the dumpsters (what?)
on the trey, in the alley, they slumped him (they clapped him!)
johno got hit with a pump (blat!)
on foenеm, n-ggas wet his sh-t up
rah-rah couldn’t even gеt up
b-tch, i’m the real rah
on that trey block, on every cop
try slide to on me, won’t make it far
i pop a n-gga like a pop a bar (get wild)
lil n-gga earn stripes (ha)
with them blocks, i’m nice
three hits in one night, i catch your ass loafing, goodnight
capo got knocked off his feet (aye)
playing with kutthroat better stay strong
that shot to the chest should have been his dome
i don’t give a f-ck, he ain’t make it home
n-gga f-ck beanz, what the f-ck is drillcity? (what?)
been out the 9, he look like he wit it
big gang told me to been out and get’em
so i’ma knock off his fifty (lil rah get’em!)
lil james, you was my witness (yup!)
you goin’ to see who next to get it
they don’t be outside, we hardly get up with ’em
we 800k, so it’s still “f-ck diddy” (f-ck cottage!)
heard the graveyard is static, 8tre want smoke, well what about clifton? (f-ck 8tre!)
[?] gotti world some b-tches (they hoes!)
call gotti at jj’s chicken (blat! blat!)
lil rah never froze on a mission (never!)
them texts they give me, i ran a few blocks, h-ll yeah i was anxious to get’em
[?] let me paint you a picture
i’m a different person that [?] my system (aye!)
free all the members that’s locked in the system
lil moe got his ass whacked, i remember (what?)
slim got his ass clapped, can’t forget him (on gang!)
kobe got his sh-t splacked, i remember (on gang!)
should have gave a ride to y’all member
73 get wild up, n-gga
lil rah probably [?], n-gga
[segue: kts lil rah & lildonfromdapocket]
and i’m ridin’ around city
and i’m smoking on diddy (aye!)
and i’m cruisin’ with this fifty (aye!)
f-ck 79th man (aye!)
you know how we coming that’s 73rd, b-tch!
go how we f-cking coming, b-tch!

[verse 2: lildonfromdapocket]
how you with the sh-ts, when yo b-tch ass scared to talk?
man a n-gga goin’ to meet my mac 11, trained to blow (b-tch!)
catch you lacking in the streets and watch turn into a hoe (maxx!)
3rd district on my ass cuz they know i’m tryna score (f-ck 12!)
bobo got his ass smoked, 20 bullets took his soul (f-ck that n-gga)
abk, stop the dissing, n-ggas still ain’t trained to go
but i’m steady smoking maxx, i can see him through the floor (aaah)
all that snitching that you did, boy your rat ass had to go
magic got his ass smoked (stupid ass n-gga), bullets coming through the door
gme, y’all some b-tches, kinah moe up in my throat (f-ck that dead ass b-tch!)
lil moe played with his life, got his ass smoked (dumbass little boy!)
b-tch i run the f-cking east, all these n-ggs some f-cking jokes
n-ggas saying they goin whack me, (stop!) but they ass ain’t trained to go
heard the opps backdoored cinny at they home, that’s to the score
[?] big gang rio b-tch you know we bout to blow (gang!)

[outro: kts lil rah & lildonfromdapocket]
know the f-ck how we coming, b-tch!
[?] 73rd, get out with us, he ain’t thugging sh-t
[?], b-tch! (aye)
f-ck maxx! (go pick yo homie up man)
gaaaang (go pick yo homie up man)
f-ck [?]
f-ck sirconn, f-ck the 9
we run the eastside, man
g-baby gang, kts, man rio gang, big gang, ya’know
ya’know, f-ck lil wet and f-ck merch money, b-tch!
f-ck slim!
hahaha

- kts lil rah

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