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letra de fuck 12 - no nigros

intro (ray/willah)
ahnnn becoming a legend, becoming a legend
f-ckin cops, f-ckin 12 man (f-ck12)
no nigros tha gang in the building
why the feds tryna put my squad in the f-ckin jail?
they tryna put us but they can’t man
what we did to you man?
we just wanna smoke our blunts, we just wanna get high
we just wanna get smoke man
willah’s coming
f-ck 12
f-ck 12 man

verse 1 (willah)
f-ck the police, they seize my kush, they seize my lean
and beat around of the street (they beat it)
they think i don’t know, they’re smoking and selling my dope
f-ck up the law, i’m putting my mind in a high zone (i put it)
i never understood, this cop is a fool, these n-ggas are envying my dress form
september 2 was a friday, me and ray with money in the pocket (cash)
the kush in the spot ended up, in this moment the plug he was plugged (prr)
“h-llo dahel”, the first thing that i say when he answer the phone
he say one of you can come pick up the bang but come in alone
d-mn, now i got the kush, time to come back home (time time time)
i saw one cop, i don’t know where he came from (where he came from man?)
if he catch me, i ain’t goin back to home ( i ain’t goin back to home)
he tryna tackle me but he saw willah’s gone (willah!)
pre-hook (ray)
ion know why the feds plotting on me
interrogation? no, ion talk with them pigs
they mad coz they can’t find my weed
let a n-gga live, feds please

hook (willah/ray)
f-ck 12 (f-ck it up f-ck it up f-ck)
f-ck 12 f-ck 12 (f-ck it up f-ck)
f-ck 12 (fu fu f-ck it up)
f-ck 12 f-ck 12 (f-ck it up f-ck)
f-ck 12

verse 2 (ray)
we just left the plug (plug)
each one of us got dope in his f-ckin sock
12 looking at our car (12)
what the f-ck? they tryna put in jail my f-ckin squad
one day we was in the street
we hearing people callin us, it was the police
they put us in a f-ckin room and they grab the sticks
aks on our head, they ready to k!ll
lieutenant arrived and asked “what’s up?”
the cop told him we tried to take his f-ckin gun
i told him that he’s lying he said “n-gga shut up”
they made us do push ups and beat us up
is you mad? (is you?)
is it because a n-gga got them dreads? (dreads)’
is it because the n-gga pants sag? (sag)
i don’t understand (noo)
f-ck 12 (f-ck it, ray!)

pre-hook (ray)
ion know why the feds plotting on me
interrogation? no, ion talk with them pigs
they mad coz they can’t find my weed
let a n-gga live, feds please

hook (willah/ray)
f-ck 12 (f-ck it up f-ck it up f-ck)
f-ck 12 f-ck 12 (f-ck it up f-ck)
f-ck 12 (fu fu f-ck it up)
f-ck 12 f-ck 12 (f-ck it up f-ck)
f-ck 12

- no nigros

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