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letra de zig zag - pnc

[intro: pnc, the notorious b.i.g.]
yeah, check
back with that szechuan
uh
whachu want?

[verse 1: pnc]
i grew up on pro clubs and bone thugs, blessed adolescents
had dub vhs’s of [?] and sho’nuff
when nba centers used to post up
scrubs wanted no pigeons, the pigeons wanted no scrubs
running from the fuzz, stick the clutch, we’ll gun it until the pistons crack
i was in the club with the thugs and aristocrats
this one’s for the plugs selling up off them wickr apps
riding with a sub in a trunk while the system slaps
this, sh-t, i did it bespoke
but still the accolades comin’ in bulk
now they know not to come at the goats
if they don’t, we gon’ pour the draino down their throat
i stay broke then the bank got yoked off of fruityloops
and the bro still settin’ fire to the ue booms
outta this world like i’m mike in the looney tunes
i’m just back on the mic making looney tunes

[chorus 1: pnc, the notorious b.i.g., david dallas]
what you want, huh? what you want with us
it’s still run it up the guts or go bust
so tell me what you want, huh? what you want? (yeah, yeah) whachu want?
still known to come through in the clutch (yeah), hear that buzz?
[verse 2: david dallas]
ain’t taking no sh-t
gone out-of-office on ’em, been working remote sh-t
the only call i’m picking up [?] from the oh-six
don’t try to come at me with privilege, i revoked it
some people said it was for life, and then they croaked it
way before the filler when you had to grow lips
had no handle on the finance side, no grip
used to share the 1.5 and say no lips
now, i’m paywave, gettin’ to the dope quick
pro tip, it look a whole lot better when it’s posted
mythbuster, bet i show you what a hoax is
n0body gotta die to show you what a ghost is
if you could see the group chat, i’d show you what a roast is
been taking melatonin and i upped the dosage
i do this in my sleep, i’m going through the motions
ain’t running off emotion, got game plans? i’m mike malone
i drop these nuggets for my team, but i’ll die alone
you bringing nothing to the table? send you crying home
man, once a poly get together with no styrofoam
when these two poly’s get together, ain’t no driving home
won’t know it’s morning till you hear that [?] xylophone

[chorus: pnc, the notorious b.i.g., david dallas]
what you want, huh? what you want with us
it’s still run it up the guts or go bust
so tell me what you want, huh? what you want? whachu want?
still known to come through in the clutch, hear that buzz?
what you want, huh? what you want with us
it’s still run it up the guts or go bust
so tell me what you want, huh? what you want? whachu want?
still known to come through in the clutch, hear that buzz?
[segue: [?]]
h-ll, no. hey, we run this sh-t back. we running this sh-t back
h-ll yeah. come on
get out. get out

[chorus 2: [?]]
i gotta [?]
[?]
[?]

[verse 3: david dallas]
yeah
know that i’m ’bout my ps and qs
nowadays, don’t like to read the news
everyone come with a f-cking opinion
give me it straight, i don’t need you to spin it
might see me creeping [?] on dominion
no, i don’t push it like certain virginians
i gotta hustle hard today
still haven’t sussed what’s after a
still haven’t sussed an next plan
maybe i shouldn’t have left j-pan
pressure, i’m putting it all on my back
comin’ out swingin’, i’m on the attack
my only enemy’s idle time
kick into gear when it’s time to shine
so i’m just ticking things off of the list
as if i don’t have a pot to p-ss
tryna say thanks for all that i have
and still get my hands in all of the bags
name on the lips of all of your slags
when you and your mans was all at the drags
playing them beats with all of the tags
used to play halo, had all of the frags
even though my sh-t had all of the lag
still the one zigging when all of you zag
[chorus 2: [?], pnc]
[?]
yeah
once and for all, uh
i told ’em i’m not for the fall, yeah

[verse 4: pnc]
they know i’m god with the pen
out for the win and, of course
the squad’s been [?] them off like ronnie, bobby
ricky, mike, ralph, johnny and them
word to the mother, i came out the gutter
reclaiming supremacy, used to pull up
and race in the legacy, now i pull up
erasing the legacy of all my
enemies, feeling like pac rockin’ the red wings
rappers would diss and tell me i’m ugly
what did i do? [?] up a peng ting
what did they do? fell off the mat
fumbled their bag, they crumbled to nothing, in fact
i’m steadily taking it all, it’s matt
d-dot and sam, we running it back, we
hall of fame, now
i see [?] fall and stay down
not even an eight-count
they bet on a trend, they got played out
i bet on myself and got paid out
what is it? twenty-odd years of deadin’ my peers
sending them off into heaven, their brethren
shedding the tears i came in to let them know

[chorus 2: [?]]

- pnc

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