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letra de relax ( standard dirty south track) - motive yaypes

steel reserve, yeah, m dot yaypes
ok!

i got my brown paper bag wrapped up around my steel reserve/ i’m drunk driving, my whip just hit the curb/ i’m sipping surp, flipping birds while i’m p-ssing ya/ my boys in the back, crack head in the p-ssenger/ the way i’m driving this ride so high will baffle ya/ this bubonic cronic i tock, will smoke the cabin up/ i have you eazing, good reason to have you upset/ puki g out the windows we ain’t even hit the club yet/ terrorizing gas attendants everytime we roll through/ think thats bad? you should see us at the toll booth/ think that’s bad? you should see me with my old crew/ why you all up in my face acting like i know you/ whoa dude, hold my drink i’m about to go loco/ i don’t care about the crowd, bouncer or the popo/ just then i see my fist hitting him in slow mo/ my boys steps in, looks at me and says whoa bro!/

[chorus: ]
when the people all aggy in yo face, tell em please just relax take three steps back/ boi
when the popo getting crazy on yo case tell em, please just relax, lemme ease in the lack/ man
when your boy getting crazy in the place tell, please just relax there’s some g’s in the back/ boi
when the people all aggy in yo face tell em please just relax/

i want you to, please just relax while i beat up the track/ take a hit, two or three from the weed in the sack/ member me? i’m that 211 king, i’m the mack/ i ain’t in the crowd dancing, naw we in the back/ cause i ain’t getting bottles or models and spending 6 grand/ when i get in free with a f-cking stolen wrist band/ and you got yo girls with pretty curls and the b-tt/ but u waiting in line, i know the girl in the front/ so do t be shooting a crooked eye or an eaze/ just cause you caught yo girl looking right at me/ and try to make this something more than it was/ hands all on my shirt, man you f-cking up my buzz/ whoa! i’m not gonna buy you a second drink/ cause i ain’t peeped yo girl, and i never winked/ to all them heads trying to f-ck up my saturday/ tell em go that a way/

[chorus]

bridge:
pop yo trunk lets get a steel reserve/ lets go outside and feel the burn/ p-ss me another steel reserve until i feel the burn/ too much!

i’m only here for a bear not to stop fights/ i’m on the job taking shots running stop light/ the place so frill until i see them cop lights, then its get buck/

i’m on the chase drunk legs and pacing heart/ hopping fences and hiding in my neighbors yard/ cops all in the grill so i play the part/ but if not its get buck/

[chorus]

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