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letra de wudd up - purple gang

[proof]
[?] dexter, mac, 7 mile n-ggas
8 mile, holler
zone 8, pa, schoolcraft
across conner
throw your hood up y’all
detroit city
iron fist
purple gang, p.g., let’s go, hand 2 hand

[verse 1: famous]
feeling this love from detroit to the [?]
i ride around on black yukons on 20’s like i be beefing with the mayor
there’s [?]
that’s why i suit up and put black gloves on like i’m receiving for the raiders
i meeting where your player is, deacon on the players
i’m a pimp cup, the stones leave skeeting where your made is
sneakers is the latest
on thе back of the kicks is the little cartoon n-gga lеaking on haters
you’d be dead if you plotting to spark me
’cause i’ll throw bucks on you fit like you [?]
if your mom was smart she’d off you with us
then open up your casket and toss you in it
my hood is like [?], [gorillas on pay?]
one chirp, n-ggas coming infas on the gauge
the feds wanna pin us on a rap
’cause we the rap going to perform with k!lla’s on stage
[hook: t-flame & famous]
n-gga what up? what up?
what up? what up?
what up? what up?
throw your hood in this b-tch
what up? what up?
what up? what up?
what up? what up?
let’s bang in this b-tch
what up? what up?
what up? what up?
what up? what up?
throw your hood in this b-tch
what up? what up?
what up? what up?
what up? what up?
let’s bang in this b-tch

[verse 2: t-flame]
we the n-ggas they love to hate
just for n-ggas that hustle weight, it’s all real, nothing’s fake
just copped a new watch, ice flood the face
in the hood everyday still run from jakes
now cl!ck better, tell ’em put up all they chips
each line dope like the sh-t scarface sniff
cross flame i got a hundred to blaze
it’s like the [?] gon’ find sh-lls under you waves
i run through chicks, i ain’t in love with a hoe
it’s like the movie, all i do is hustle & flow
double it though, beef with me slugs run through your do’
real n-ggas love our sh-t so they come to our shows
these n-ggas can’t spit they need rhyming books
they’re like [vishis/vicious?], bitin’ all lines and hooks
i’ll k!ll n-ggas and face the chair
y’all ain’t gangsta, just b-tch n-ggas with facial hair
[hook: t-flame & famous]
n-gga what up? what up?
what up? what up?
what up? what up?
throw your hood in this b-tch
what up? what up?
what up? what up?
what up? what up?
let’s bang in this b-tch
what up? what up?
what up? what up?
what up? what up?
throw your hood in this b-tch
what up? what up?
what up? what up?
what up? what up?

[proof]
you got the [?]?

- purple gang

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