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letra de dirty harry - prince dreda

[intro]
yessir
yeah mane
why not?
no handgun candidate
rifles only
100 shots
brrrrat!
forreal forreal
straight up period
7451
you already fast, you already fast
so suspicious

[chorus]
i dirty harried a n-gga
dirty harried a n-gga
the suckers at the funeral carried a n-gga
they gon’ carried a n-gga
what they gon’ carried a n-gga fo’?
i guess to say that they helped buried a n-gga
i dirty harried a n-gga
dirty harried a n-gga
the suckers at the funeral carried a n-gga
they gon’ carried a n-gga
what they gon’ carried a n-gga fo’?
i guess to say that they helped buried a n-gga

[verse 1]
extended d-ck for you p-ssies
yeah you a p-ssy boy
working with the police, tryna help book a boy
i know looks could k!ll, that’s why i’m looking boy
drum lit like a frying pan, i cook a boy
smith & wesson spatula, i fry a n-gga
sk sampler, i try a n-gga
the 44 the only dog that ‘posed to bark
i leave a n-gga laying where a car is ‘posed to park yup
them n-ggas mad bruh
them n-ggas mad
my little cousin minnie mo just got out of jail
i slide past they path
they say i’m boosie so i’m bad
big buck g-ngb-ngers to they moms and they dad
one life to live b-tch, one life to live
if a n-gga play with me, he must don’t like to live
one life to live b-tch, one life to live
if a n-gga play with me, he must don’t like to live

[verse 2]
i’m like f-cking having the meeting
it is what it is
you requested gunplay when you did what you did
y’all wanna see us gone, that’s why y’all team up n-gga
my squad ride along and still gon’ f-ck yo’ team up
send that knock through your block
crystaled out and beamed up
street sweeper in the car, b-tches tryna clean up
catch you slipping off that boat
talking ’bout you leaned up
and guns got a 100 rounds soon as you lean up
have you dripping marinara
i represent what you scared of
your brothers look like sisters b-tch, [?]
y’all better be aware
dreda ain’t from y’all era
my lucky number 7 is you and your pallbearers b-tch
one life to live b-tch, one life to live
if a n-gga play with me, he must don’t like to live
one life to live b-tch, one life to live
if a n-gga play with me, he must don’t like to live

[verse 3]
i put a brave man in a hole like a caveman
so f-cking smooth, call me a suede man
n-ggas play with guns, but guns don’t play with n-ggas
think that sh-t fun, ’til that gun disobey a n-gga
yup, i bet you wished you had your homie back
too bad n-ggas got on his line like his phone was tapped
223s, long distance, what kind of phone is that?
ion mistreat the heat, nope i get along with straps
i brought a black heat, to snoop through your dash b
spin your -ss around, like you was cleaning out your backseat
72 inches underground, on your back sleep
that’s what you get for being in the way, like shaq feet
one life to live b-tch, one life to live
if a n-gga play with me, he must don’t like to live
one life to live b-tch, one life to live
if a n-gga play with me, he must don’t like to live

- prince dreda

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