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letra de if you want it - kuniva

[verse 1]
yo, yo, i seen you in your video throwing your hood up
so now i know where you stay, i’m blowing your hood up
recovering alcoholic that’s living on the edge
got me head from a b-tch thicker than potato wedges
getting that [?], we ain’t a group we a gang
letting my nuts hang, d-ck bigger than lil zane
look directly into my eyes, i’m shootin guys
so when i buy my guns i tell em to supersize it
calling me kuniva for nothin, i ain’t frontin
ima hold on to my b-lls, f-ck y’all, i ain’t puntin
i ain’t stuntin, i’m just kickin to real n-ggas, for real
n-ggas k!ll, you just got real after you signed your deal
and f-ck if you going to church, i’ll shoot up in the pulpit
right when you reading the book of psalms on some rude sh-t
take my communion, walk away on some smooth sh-t
i’m in too deep, like l.l. with a pool stick

[hook: proof]
if you want it, come get it
bring the drama to me
you motherf-ckers don’t really want no problem with me
if you want beef then i’m coming with a lot of more heat
kuniva up in this b-tch and this is how it gon be

if you want it, come get it
bring the drama to me
you motherf-ckers don’t really want no problem with me
if you want beef then i’m coming with a lot of more heat
d12 up in this b-tch and this is how it gon be

[verse 2]
(where ya momma at?)
i cuss hoes out like a drunk sailor
and c-ck the hammer back like tim the toolman taylor
ya best be on your best behavior ‘for i slayer
watch the video of your with your lord savior
[?]
they get alarmed when they see the gun and dirty dozen cross my arm
and it ain’t a secret, get scared and be nervous
casue ima be in jail in a cell with c-murder
shady is the general, i soldier for him
i showed it to him, he saved my life i owe it to him
so compare us to anybody, i’ll serve em on a platter
your words don’t even matter, you all will be leaving battered
i’m a hazard, f-ck what [?]
i shoot through n-ggas a supermarkets while they ringing up your fruit loops
you rap challengers get pushed off banisters
i’m unavoidable like anvils dropping on toon chracters

[hook]

[verse 3]
i make beef, stir fry and cook it
n-ggas coming at me sideways they walk away all crooked
i don’t need a lot of earrings and diamonds
just a crackhead to cut your brakeline and f-ck up the steering alignment
a derelict, my demons and spirits they haunt me
i’m a menace to society, you snitching like chauncy
i disrepct many with techs, i ain’t friendly
i put it to em’s neck like “cut da check, jimmy”
guns, i pull quick with a full clip
i jack whether you riding on spinners or sitting on bullsh-t
i’m losing it, and taking a charge for doing it
when i put the mask on you slow down like a lunatic
see you don’t know me, don’t run up on me, my heat is lonely
see its only for them big n-ggas that try to hold me
i’m taking all of your bread cause your full of bologna
you b-tches is phony, you all can open up and blow me

[hook]

- kuniva

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