letra de free gutta - omb jay dee
[chorus]
headshot, wasted, speed up, speed racin’
chase him, think it’s a game then watch when we catch him, aim it, blaze him
headshot, wasted, speed up, speed racin’
chase him, think it’s a game then watch when we catch him, aim it, blaze him
[verse 1: omb jay dee]
they scream “o.m.b” when they notice me, like jay dee he a goat
never lackin’ stay ten toes, i gotta walk around with my pole
i done spinned blocks, i done sent shots, man the opps already know
i’m gsc till i go, 823 i ride for my locs
i done seen opps tell me it’s lit, when they see me, they ain’t do sh-t
they ran track, i beam shots, but i miss cause they too quick
i done punched n-ggas in the 4 building, now i punch n-ggas in the 6
been on my sh-t, get off my d-ck, sh-t been hot since i turned crip
they know wassup, play wit’ the gang we bust, got o.m.b in the cut
ready for war, how many opps we saw, we spinned block they was gone
n-gga you wrong, ain’t never spin my strip, just put my name in your song
dumb lil’ dummy, shaq up on the score, prolly gotta push it up a lil’ more, hol’ on wait
[chorus]
headshot, wasted, speed up, speed racin’
chase him, think it’s a game then watch when we catch him, aim it, blaze him
headshot, wasted, speed up, speed racin’
chase him, think it’s a game then watch when we catch him, aim it, blaze him
[verse 2: kd baby]
hol’ on, jay dee be tuckin’ like john madden
we got a gun that’s peelin’ ya face, slap n-ggas when they start laughing
and we start buggin’ n-gga, on my mother n-gga, smokin’ dead homies for the low
no we ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ em, say you thuggin’ wit’ us, poppin’ noggins n-gga but you don’t
(?), say you twirlin’ n-gga but we don’t, woo walk, i’m 823rd from new york, on the 8 b-tch i’m gray, f-ck what you thought
put a semi on him, bend down the block, push the henny on ’em
mac-11 no timing we empty on ’em, gdk what i’m claiming, i’m heavy on it
talk to me, walk wit’ me, drop all them forks for me, ya dig?
and of course i’ve been back in my bag lately, i’ve been puttin’ on
juice told me better shoot n-ggas, i’ve been feelin’ wrong, that’s a different song, you not movin’ left? better move along, smokin’ wreck packs, so please leave me alone, gang
[chorus]
headshot, wasted, speed up, speed racin’
chase him, think it’s a game then watch when we catch him, aim it, blaze him
headshot, wasted, speed up, speed racin’
chase him, think it’s a game then watch when we catch him, aim it, blaze him
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