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letra de sneak attack - pro dillinger

[intro]
big one nine sh-t, big umbrella sh-t, n-gga (uh)
god sound and all that, two for fifteen and all that (me)
but it’s me though (f-ck y’all talkin’ ’bout, man?), dirt alert, n-gga
scummy (yo)

[verse 1]
i ain’t meet a n-gga in my life that can f-ck me (nah)
let you breathe another day, consider it a luxury (luxury, n-gga)
diggin’ out the dirt with my n-ggas but it’s up to me
talkin’ like some b-tches but you n-ggas know what’s up with me (y’all know what’s up)
we can shoot it fair but it ain’t gon’ be no fair sh-t (no)
black hoodie’d everyday, n-gga ain’t don’t wear sh-t (i don’t wear nothin’)
life work or gun work, i’m on that “i don’t care” sh-t
lookin’ for them big plates, n-gga, i don’t share sh-t (that’s that, n-gga)
i ain’t on no scare sh-t, on that crosshair sh-t
n-gga, this a dirt alert, you need to be aware of sh-t (dirt alert)
swear to god i die for this, n-gga, never swear sh-t
gemstar appеtite, razorblade-tear sh-t (i’m out hеre)
all about a dollar sh-t, now i’m heatin’ n-ggas up
i ain’t with the politics, now i’m beatin’ n-ggas up (beat you up, n-gga)
b-tch, i’m takin’ everything, i gotta eat to give it up
one life to live, if you gotta leave then live it up, pro

[chorus]
no weapon formed against me shall prosper
yo’ blade might be clean but mine sharper
top five n-gga, just look at my roster
boogeyman say my name and i pop up
no weapon formed against me shall prosper (uh)
yo’ blade might be clean but mine sharper
top five n-gga, just look at my roster
boogeyman say my name and i pop up
[verse 2]
n-gga, i was out here in all this dirt
broken-hearted, feelin’ all this hurt
choppin’ rocks, baggin’ all this work
f-ckin’ wh0res, chasin’ all them skirts
holdin’ guns, drinkin’ liquor, quenchin’ all this thirst
i’m the worst, the n-gga that gods told you not to deal with (with)
the n-gga your mother told you not to chill with (with)
the n-gga that you probably pop the pill with
light-skin n-gga from the [?] up any real sh-t
not nice, f-ck your whole team, y’all can die twice
send you to the lord, you can walk straight and fly right
scum-god, look at the dirt, n-gga, that’s my knife
one nine, big umbrella livin’ the high life (uh)
turn a n-gga to ballons, you can fly away
t-shirts with a n-gga face, you could die today (yeah)
dark night on the side block, that’s my kind of play
new pack, put ’em in a leaf, i’m gettin’ high today

- pro dillinger

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