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letra de youseemurda - og kid frost

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[introduction dialogue]
yeah, it’s that g-spot sh-t
rappers got the minds of our youth all f-cked up
we just some low motherf-cker that’s added to the corruption

[verse 1: a.l.t. & frost]
now f-ck it, i’m a throw down on this last song
one little g f-ck with me and he passed on
i got drastic, put him in some plastic
now he’s in a casket, hit the joint and i passed it
i feel my lungs expand
there’s a demon in the van, it’s the g-spot clan
assault and battery is done for a salary
if you talk sh-t, i turn the song into reality
the g-spot is here, i got proof (why’s that)
because there’s blood on the walls of the sound booth
here come the jura, put your sh-t away
tec-9’s in the attic, trapped doors for the getaway
i’m crashing through the door with my latin drive
i’m running from the cops to the 6-0-5
now i’m headed south with a joint in my mouth
lost the cops, k!lled the lights, and i’m out

[chorus: a.l.t. & frost]
it’s no surprise, look in theses criminals eyes
you see murder, you see murder
it’s them g-spot k!llers and we on the rise
bl–dy murder, bl–dy murder
[verse 2: o.g. enius & frost]
let me get that big daddy frost on the line
he probably in that liquor tub sipping on some wine
-phone ringing- that’s how we do it
three g’s from that east side with that rendezvous
yo, what’s up loco what they hitting for
i got them fly ass hynas knocking on my door
i got one for the gs, two for a.l.t
and three for the daddy getting freaking in the caddy
yo, meet me at the g-spot foo (cool)
pick me up a case of that ice cold brew (alright)
that’s how it is when you play the game
you hit your switches and puffing on that mary jay
you know it’s on in a minute so i’mma get it
one last time for the g-spot coming
with them hits for the 9-5 and 6 on
dedicating this song to a pimp

[chorus: a.l.t. & frost]
it’s no surprise, look in theses criminals eyes
you see murder, you see murder
it’s them g-spot k!llers and we on the rise
bl–dy murder, bl–dy murder

[verse 3: frost, o.g. enius & a.l.t.]
broke all b-tches, the chillies
kid frost, a.l.t., and o.g. enius
it’s the last verse of the grand finale
putting it down for the san gabriel valley
and all you buster ass punk, little b-st-rds
who thought you could forgive a.l.t., i’mma blast you
(man, f-ck them)
h-ll nah, i think i’m going to punk him
hey, cool out homes cause trouble already stuck him
i’ve never been nice, i put that ass all night
it’s just another g-spot sacrifice
one more try means that one more dies
and i’m lining up the sky like the fourth of july
i’m creeping in the night that gibbie got
and looking at the foo that gibbie shot
his mother asked who did it, i said b-tch please
it’s that mexican foos, they call him g-spot g’s
[chorus: a.l.t. & frost]
it’s no surprise, look in theses criminals eyes
you see murder, you see murder
it’s them g-spot k!llers and we on the rise
bl–dy murder, bl–dy murder

it’s no surprise, look in theses criminals eyes
you see murder, you see murder
it’s them g-spot k!llers and we on the rise
bl–dy murder, bl–dy murder

yeah, the side blood in some
i can’t wait for my next victim
will it be you?

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