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letra de 95 bulls - polo g & king von

[intro: polo g]
uh, yeah, yeah
uh, yeah

[chorus: polo g]
i miss my n-gga, weren’t right when he die
they gotta feel it just like we cried
all black, on a mission at night, we slide
them n-ggas b-tches, why would we hide?
we like the bulls in ’95
hate how i’m feelin’, i’m chasin’ highs
if i ain’t off liquor, i might be fried
one day, i might be fine
gotta use your head in this life to survive
my intuition was right each time
this street sh-t get exhaustin’
probably the reason that it look like we tired
too many tears and coffins
when that switch hit him, hе couldn’t fight, but he tried
bad news, it was oftеn
been through some sh-t now
say i’m good, then i might be lyin’

[verse 1: polo g]
when our mamas was raisin’ us
they ain’t think we would grow up tryna be no d-mn k!llers
bad-ass lil’ boy, ain’t never listen
them beatings just made his head bigger
where i’m from, it’s k!ll or be k!lled
when you drop out of school, still keep your lead with you
it’s my fault when we lose, that’s just the price of bein’ a breadwinner
i could talk on my sh-t when i mention the opps, but i no longer speak on dead n-ggas
four members and four pistols in this car, we gon’ hop out and squeeze on every trigger
she a freak when i be in the bed with her, now i understand why he so d-mn tender
i can’t f-ck with a n-gga that always act like a b-tch, he must be a transgender
if you really clap sh-t, we applaud that
top of his head, we don’t aim where the arm at
get out the field if you ain’t ready for contact
finish him, get over here, mortal kombat
why the opps keep droppin’ this weak-ass disses?
guess they expect me to respond back
everything be harder for us in the trenches
against us, all the odds stack
[verse 2: king von]
put the gun down (stop it)
you’ll get gunned down (boom)
need a blunt to calm down
pop me a pill, finna have me some fun now
mama told me i need to slow the f-ck down (slow down)
next week, i was on the run now (d-mn, d-mn)
12 pulled up, ran right in her house (skrrt)
step-pop said, “boy, just get out” (get out)
i was outside, i ain’t never sit down (nah)
you the type gotta pay to get down
only had beef with like one to two clowns
sh-t changed, now i got a list now
check the list out, check the sh-t out (oh)
he in love, i’ll check this b-tch out
k!llers f-ck with k!llers, i get discounts
k!lled a n-gga, then i flew his b-tch out
boy, i don’t know you (boy, i don’t know you)
on the block, it was hot outside
me, bj and duke (me, bj and duke)
so you know we got the glocks outside
tell him pull up and shoot, uh
better pull up with a few, uh
or get stuck like glue, uh
o’block be the zoo, shoot, look
[chorus: polo g]
yeah, i miss my n-gga, weren’t right when he die
they gotta feel it just like we cried
all black, on a mission at night, we slide
them n-ggas b-tches, why would we hide?
we like the bulls in ’95
hate how i’m feelin’, i’m chasin’ highs
if i ain’t off liquor, i might be fried
one day, i might be fine
gotta use your head in this life to survive
my intuition was right each time
this street sh-t get exhaustin’
probably the reason that it look like we tired
too many tears and coffins
when that switch hit him, he couldn’t fight, but he tried
bad news, it was often
been through some sh-t now
say i’m good, then i might be lyin’

- polo g king von

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