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letra de hazardous - mozzy

[intro]
yeah

[verse 1]
i never another man, a n-gga bleed the same (a n-gga bleed the same)
i bought some b-lls and told the dealer he can keep the change (he can keep the change)
lost my youngin’ as a youth, he couldn’t sleep the same (i couldn’t sleep the same)
i hit my dawg inside his mouth, and he don’t speak the same (ah)
i keep a flame, he ’bout his head when he seen the flame
i heard he hatin’, hate throwin’ dirt when n-ggas speak my name
i bleed the game, brother, brother hit me say he need a chain
detectives came and asked about the homie, i ain’t leak a thing
i love the hood, where that n-gga say he from? f-ck his hood
had to pass on all them hoes, blunts stayin’ stuff in wood
i wish you would, i’ma do you sloppy just for reachin’
i’m confident in my demons, be droppin’ ’em all season
i don’t need a reason, i just [?] hustle
watch family turn to leechers, to this day it’s a struggle
it took me closer to my dream with every play that i fumbled
it’s shots fired, body fail, fell alseep in the puddle

[chorus]
it get hazardous (aight)
blamin’ your possession to the passenger, ambassador (uh)
i could place a call and cause a massacre (yeah)
traficker, purple [?], my new traveler, new [?]
and i bought a [?], different calibers
it’s hazardous (aight)
blamin’ your possession to the passenger, ambassador (uh)
i could place a call and cause a massacre (yeah)
traficker, purple [?], my new traveler, new [?]
and i bought a [?], different calibers
[verse 2]
make sure that my momma gucci
make sure that my sister straight
make sure that my brother problems trip off, fade away [?]
body hit the canvas, n-ggas panick, why [?]
he ain’t think the law, tweak his words, lackin’ education
modified the semi to a fully, it ain’t registrated
lil’ brother dangerous on the corner, i just pray he make it
do this for my zeta baby, do this know her daddy up
everytime i touch down in your biddy, i’ll be [?]
[?], bring it to the law, she get the addy up
boucin’ out the ‘ghini, lookin’ like it, tell ’em @ me, yeah
i’m actin’ up, yeah
them n-ggas is mad as f-ck
gotta put ther dawg in the dirt, the homie [?]
what’s up with all these interviews though?
you n-ggas just actin’ tough
whackin’ off the hood on the wall but n-ggas ain’t whackin’ nothin’ (ayy g-o-d, them n-ggas ain’t livin’ like that)
yeah, them n-ggas ain’t whackin’ nothin’
whackin’ off the hood on the wall but n-ggas ain’t whackin’ nothin’

- mozzy

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