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letra de garvey side - m.i.s. ron

[intro: m.i.s. ron]
grrrrr!
boom! boom!
boom! boom! boom!
gang !
grrrrr! grrrrr! pah!

[verse 1: m.i.s. ron]
look, if i tell my shooters pop out they gon’ pop out (grrrrr!)
and i just got a new b-tch (glah!) it’s time to take the chop out (glah! glah! glah!)
n-ggers know by body i’m from garvey that’s the shiggy town
any block theme n-ggers claimin’ we’re bout to spin in now (boom! boom! boom!)
hit him up if that n-gga not dead then we spin again (skrrrrt!)
glizzy with [a beam?] we’re aiming for his [liquor miss?] (glah! glah!)
i’mma keep on shooting this my chop and i ain’t dishing sh-t
and i just put a bim on a glock so i ain’t missing sh-t
everybody know the facts n-gga i’m from garvey side (garvey side)
smoking big dope with h-lla b-tches (boom!) now it’s party time (boom! boom! boom!)
i be on the move i’m always active so i’m hard to find (gang!)
i can’t trust no b-tch i don’t do link up so i’m hard to line (so i’m hard to line)
40. cal will push a n-gga wig (grrrrr!) back if he actin’ up (baw!)
n-ggers only brave when they typin’ that’s why they acting tough (gang!)
how you do a hit and you home this sh-t not addin’ up (this sh-t not addin’ up)
n-gga moving wack till we pull up on him and pack him up
moving works [?] i had to bag it up (gang!)
i was always good in math class my money adding up (gang!)
pull up in a foreign taking b-tches n-ggers mad at us (n-ggers mad at us)
(glah! glah! boom! boom! boom!)
hanging out the window with extendo we gon’ clap you up
n-ggers know the facts on my fashion i got a different drip
and everytime i step in the spot i’m with a different b-tch (gang!)
i ain’t ever say no to spinnin’ i’m always with the sh-t
i feel like i should work in a barber (grrrrrrr!) cause i be clippin’ sh-t (baw!)
i don’t like the vibe with these n-ggers they on some b-tches sh-t
n-ggers do a hit and get caught they on some snitchin’ sh-t (gang!)
b-tch i keep a pole by my side i’m on some fishy sh-t
glock with a beam and a drum (boom!) this got a different clip (boom! boom! boom!)
i don’t do the back and forth [?] i’m in a different [?] (gang!)
clap you up (grrrrr!) and send your ass home (baw!) inside a body bag
n-gga try to spin on a bike we clap him with the pegs
everytime i shoot it’s a headshot cause we don’t aim for legs (don’t aim for legs)
b-tches off the henny they gettin’ shiggy they givin’ heads (gang!)
once that b-tch done then she gotta go get up off my bed (get up off my bed)
every track i’m on i be buggin’ and spittin’ straight heat (gang!)
a lot of n-ggers stay up on my d-ck (look) i know they envy me
glizzy out the window just like jordan give him 23 (grrrrr!)
we don’t pick and chose if you disrespecte you gon’ get this heat (boom! boom! boom!)
i was broken down but now i’m up so it’s my time to eat (i was broken down but now i’m up so it’s my time to eat)
[verse 2: chris èlite]
yo [?] why you took that n-gga b-tch bro (grrrrr! baw!)
if you ain’t shooting why you towin’ (gang!) on that grip for (gang!) (grrrrr! grrrrr! baw!)
talking crazy catch me shooting at your b-tch thought (boom!)
couple gs and they throwing up that fist [?] (gang! gang!)
she love my drip and my swag so i keep my wrist froze (grrrrr!)
cuban link versace bag (baw!) [?] (grrrrr! boom! boom! boom!)
thirty n-ggers sharing cloth (gang!) tell ’em take his sh-t oh! (gang!)
chris èlite (gang!) that’s my name (gang!) baby yes (gang! gang!) i’m the [?] (grrrrr!)
i’m the big move in silence i ain’t taking no look (gang!)
garvey side it’s the bs (boom!) to the gs (boom ! boom! boom! boom!)
all my n-ggers moving k so we flockin’ at the scene (grrrrr! baw!)
[?] pick a gang (gang!) you don’t know what to be
how the f-ck you jacking b you ain’t ever see me (gang! grrrrr!)
i’m too drippy for this sh-t you can’t ever be me (gang! grrrrr! grrrrr! baw!)
new treesh guess her name [?] (boom! boom!)
in the spot with m.i.s. and we smoking [?] (grrrrr! baw!)
gang! (gang!)

- m i s ron

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