letra de deputy - lightweight literate
[intro: lightweight literate]
no, no
yeah, yeah, yeah
no, no, no
yeah, yeah, yeah
no, no
yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus: lightweight literate]
f-u-c to the deputies
all my dead homies, hope you rest in peace
no love, you better get your hands up
right in front of the hotel
dead in the street, they though “oh well, oh well. oh well.”
is you with me or against me? ’cause i can’t tell
we’ll call up 911 but not for 12
f-ck 12, f-ck 12
[verse 1: lightweight literate]
i’m not cool j, i’m ll to the maximum
they couldn’t get paper if my team started faxing them
we passing up, pistachi-ass rappers in they sh-lls and then we cracking them, run that sh-t, laugh at them
no, i’m not just accusate, test me on my crafting sh-t
this is what i practise with, [?] the pouch with it
hold up, let me bag this sh-t, [instagram?] a bag of tricks
yeah that b-tch immaculate, person really fat as sh-t
the government corrupt, i’m just tryna speak on it
police look tough, riot shield [?] on it
eating pork belly from the time i got my t–th on it
say my sh-t fire, i know you really sleep on it
lightweight on the sh-tty skyscr-per, motherf-ckers
why care? the day i’ll die, later motherf-ckers
running from the law like we scared of this sh-t
but i ain’t gon’ be sucker, i ain’t pleading the fifth
[bridge: lightweight literate]
f-u-c to the deputies
f-u-c to the deputies
all my dead homies, hope you rest in peace
no love, you better get your hands up
[break: ozer]
yo let me talk my sh-t, hold up
uh, ay
[verse 2: ozer]
living in h-ll, that’s why the people got the burners out
can’t breathe, we got the preachers, bring the sermons out
tell the news crew to go and bring the cameras out
it’s a black sheep you motherf-ckers heard about
many k!lled and all my people with the bare face
am i crazy, got me thinking is my hair straight?
gotta make it, can’t afford to be no deadweight
feeding the fam, you can’t afford to catch no fair case
and d-mn, they was tryna make a better way
to buy pampers, no we not camping
hang us in the trees like clothes, it’s not fashion
two steps back and no we not dancing
do it ten more time, f-ck 12 is what i’m chanting
man we tryna eat, we sn-tching, f-ck manners
man the way we talking, my n-gga, like f-ck grammar
if you don’t get it let me help you understand it motherf-cker
[bridge: lightweight literate]
reason why, reason why
reason why, reason why
reason why, reason why
reason why we, eat, eat
reason why we, eat, eat
grabbing that heat, heat, heat
grabbing that heat, heat, heat
reason why, reason why
reason why, reason why
reason why, reason why
yeah, the reason why
[verse 3: lightweight literate]
it’s disgusting, public figures they k!ll the motherf-cking public
guns are bigger because the government they publish
laws, to keep us intact, keep us restricted, they keep us in shackles
they push illegitimate, they run [?], [?] but knew it was a tackle
reason why we drinking liquor, smoking on tobacco
f-ck, you ain’t even got my back though
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