letra de man down - porksosa
[intro]
([?] on the beat)
[chorus: blockstarr gutta]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo
so we gon’ pull up broad daylight, with them k’s out
catch an opp n-gga slippin’ we gon’ blow his brains out
hit em’ up, with the chopper give that boy a facelift
n-ggas jackin’ on my style, they ain’t ever been sh-t
we gon’ pull up broad daylight, with them k’s out
catch an opp n-gga slippin’ we gon’ blow his brains out
hit em’ up, with the chopper give that boy a facelift
n-ggas jackin’ on my style, they ain’t ever been sh-t
[verse 1: porksosa]
man down, man down, man down (boom, boom, boom)
sosmula just took your man down
bust in with the ak-47
got your momma prayin’ that she go to heaven
i got them glocks, i got them macs, i got them tecs (yeah)
and the bags full of pink percocets (percocets)
what you need, what you need, what you need
i been up all night servin’ them fiends
poppin’ beans and drinkin’ red lean (red lean)
got me lookin’ like a rich f-ckin’ fiend
i just heard the microwave f-ckin’ beep
me and sosmula back in these streets
from new york all the way to new mexico
best believe we be trappin’ out them texacos
gold blunt lookin’ like it came from mexico
[chorus: blockstarr gutta]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo
so we gon’ pull up broad daylight, with them k’s out
catch an opp n-gga slippin’ we gon’ blow his brains out
hit em’ up, with the chopper give that boy a facelift
n-ggas jackin’ on my style, they ain’t ever been sh-t
we gon’ pull up broad daylight, with them k’s out
catch an opp n-gga slippin’ we gon’ blow his brains out
hit em’ up, with the chopper give that boy a facelift
[verse 2: sosmula]
mula!
got my b-tch a body (slide)
gonna catch a hommy
i ain’t with the dumb sh-t, (rrah) fifty round drum clip
right on the tommy, have em’ in the er (blaow)
shakin’ near an iv, opps lookin’ for me
prolly take a year to find me (blaow)
takin’ care of mommy (blaow)
make it clear i’m violent
i was on the island, breakin’ n-ggas faces in
pop out on the lock out, you p-ssy takin’ it (b-tch)
knock out on the lock out, i prolly break your chin (b-tch)
first day home, servin’ n-ggas like i’m waiterin’
first day home, servin’ n-ggas like i’m waiterin’
b-tch
[verse 3: blockstar gutta]
i said i pull up with the chopper yeah
blacked out mask up, watch me make your body stiff
[?]
fill that boy with hollow tips
gang bang, actavis
’bout the gang i’m with the sh-t
buddy with the 30 clip, first fire bang his sh-t
buddy with the 30 clip, first fire bang his sh-t
[chorus: blockstarr gutta]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo
so we gon’ pull up broad daylight, with them k’s out
catch an opp n-gga slippin’ we gon’ blow his brains out
hit em’ up, with the chopper give that boy a facelift
n-ggas jackin’ on my style, they ain’t ever been sh-t
we gon’ pull up broad daylight, with them k’s out
catch an opp n-gga slippin’ we gon’ blow his brains out
hit em’ up, with the chopper give that boy a facelift
n-ggas jackin’ on my style, they ain’t ever been sh-t
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