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letra de shawty jazz's joint - lil karlito lok

[verse 1]
dere was a bitsh dat i remembered
i stomped her from de lunatik forse business sh-t
i remembered dis wen i was battling myself wit depression and i realized dat i wus a p-ssing kid
no one kared bout me and shawty jazz had it wurst
her parents dun’t kare bout her, kold heart in her purse
she haned wit us loks out dere wit us, we were in pain
and de ding is, the law kall us insane in the motherf-kking membrane
i remembered dat she told me dat her parents dun’t kare bout her
and dat she kuldn’t find luv out dere, lots of men doubt her
and i told her, “bitsh, i understand but dis business sh-t is always bout family”
so the homie lystatik l and i push her, stomp her, wondering y i hated her so angrily
probably kaz i was battling myself kause i didn’t d-nk dat she understands
but if i understand her mor, i wuld kno dat she wunts luv lik me too and she also doesn’t hav anyone dat doesn’t give a d-mn
[hook]
i’m surry babyboo if i wus mean to yu
but i didn’t understand dat no one kares bout yu either
shawty, b mine and together, we ride and die in the hood
i dun’t let a wannabe lok tell yu otherwise
let’s be together as we get hi

[verse 2]
later on dat day, de lowk pigs trakked us down and it dusn’t matter if she even sold her body to desperate men
sum pig told her, “h-llo, you must b wit kkk’s”
she asked, “are yu trippin’? get de f-kk out of dere” it’s nut ok
so he raped her and the pigs after the fbi arrested us, even if we’re nut doing dings kause we’re lunatik forse
de pig raped her kause he d-nks us loks dun’t hav abilities, dat’s y we do dese aktvities
even if she sold her body to a man dat my hoe needs bread
den rasist law enfors-m-nts dun’t d-nk dat showing us eses and other rase we’re all different to the feds
de law dun’t kare if shawty jazz gets depressed
still raped her like dey doesn’t d-nk our bitshes and hoes frum the hood deserve to b kissed
i hate dat our bitshes dat sold deir bodies gets hated kause dat’s deir pain
and de law say justise, dat’s y we’re lunatiks in de brain

[hook]
i’m surry babyboo if i wus mean to yu
but i didn’t understand dat no one kares bout yu either
shawty, b mine and together, we ride and die in the hood
i dun’t let a wannabe lok tell yu otherwise
let’s be together as we get hi

- lil karlito lok

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