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letra de what we want - loé

[hook: swervin’]
my n-gg-s want money, my n-gg-s want power/
keep this sh-t jumping every second every hour/
my n-gg-s gone blaze it up, heavy chevy’s raise ’em up/
always put our hood in the air, cuz we don’t give a f-ck!
[2x]

[verse 1: sac-d]
my n-gg-s want money, my n-gg-s want power/
my n-gg-s big benz mansions, p-ssy by the hour/
knocking down your towers, knocking out them cowards/
that’s why i see hate in your eyes/
despise the face that’s sour/
mean-muggin’ ain’t sh-t to me/
phony, friend or enemy/
same d-mn thang/
i smile back cuz it don’t get to me/
this how we gone live in these oak cliff streets/
n-gg-, sac these streets sweet/
“fore you take the life that man has given me/
snitching comes with penalties/
once again, you bending these rules/
these fools don’t know/
bout these tools 44, 45/
ak-47 and how could i forget the 9/
it’s time! i woke up broke, so folk/
how could i forget to grind?/
putting sh-t on your mind/
i find it flex live in the flesh/
it’s sac motherf-cking d/
battle me for final rest/
i’ll attest to the fact that i don’t give a f-ck/
what? f-ck a forest fire, my n-gg-s gone blaze it up!

[verse 2: lo]
making moves daily, it’s a struggle trying to stay on the grind/
n-gg-s wanna knock your hustle, put two in your mind/
these streets ain’t kind, as a matter of fact/
they mean as h-ll! the only thing worst than that/
is either jail, with no bail!/
it ain’t hard to tell, these fakers turn to snitches on they crew/
when they see that you on top, they just wanna down you/
so what they do? they tell the laws about your wear=a=bouts/
how much money you bring in, how much doe your moving out?/
this life ain’t fair! don’t look at me/
i didn’t make the rules/
it’s all on how you use your mind/
like a nice game of pool/
i ain’t no fool, this the way oak cliff made me/
on the cool, i don’t think a n-gg- could fade me/
trust, you don’t wanna f-ck with two wild cats from oak cliff/
you’ll mess around, and get f-cked up & thrown off of a cliff/
plus this is some real sh-t from two of the realest/
the way we ripped this track show you that we the illest/
you feel this?

[verse 3: lo]
now understand/
you can’t stop me from getting this money/
stop it sunny/
i wasn’t born yesterday, you’re looking at me funny/
hatred in your eyes when i p-ss through/
you know the type of look that says/
“d-mn, i wanna blast you”/
now ask yourself, do you wanna mess with this true vet?/
you’re gambling with your life, boy/
you about to lose respect/
oh, you think i’m gone bow down/
because you say your crew is deeper/
i’ll treat y’all like dust, let me get my street-sweeper

[verse 4: sac-d]
boy, sweet said that is was over/
fa sho, i show no mercy/
say they better be easy, we get low down & dirty/
these n-gg-s ain’t heard me!/
roy tarpley jersey/
representing for the trucks h-tting the curb/
watch it swerving, as i ride through swerving/
playboy, how you perving?/
sticky green formaldehyde, dumb of that verley/
in the game, it’s early/
sac-d, bout to score/
[?]
no mo sh-t talking/
oak cliff, texas wide open, b-tch!

- loe

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