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letra de 808 - purple ribbon all stars

[verse 1: g-rock]
foot on the streets [?]
i rep that [?] ain’t no [?] me [?]
soon as i stepped in there, all eyes on the [?]
no matter [?] or [?], tempers flair, who cares?
however [?] neck, wrist to the air
[?] superstar grill reflect like a mearor
how dare you try to compare? [?] matterial flair
i make one phone call, and rip a track with [?]
g-rock with that [?] believe that
[?]
i’m in the dumptruck lack cati, so fly, so fast
with that 808 man, [?]
first [?] b-tches’ panties like [?]
this dungeon family, get at me, n-gga, i’m deadly

[chorus: ?]
[?]
n-ggas know that they don’t really want it [?]
n-ggas know that they don’t really want it [?]

[verse 2: big gee]
candy paint, really [?]
[?] get it, rolling smoke [?] this [?]
caution when we flossing, ’cause we awesome with this here
[?] n-gga [?] clip
[?] talking ’bout [?] sit up [?]
[?]
i’m balling [?] three cups at a time
meet us by the [?] time
got big boi and big [?] big [?]
[?] bankrolls [?] pitbulls [?]
i died and came back, jack, [?] been here before
i ran with [?] smoke dro and [?]
[?] if you don’t know me, test me, [?] rest in peace
long as i can [?] for me
[chorus: ?]
[?]
n-ggas know that they don’t really want it [?]
n-ggas know that they don’t really want it [?]

[verse 3: bun b]
you ain”t got no way to your work, no work on these streets
those streets ain’t got no stripes, they get they b-tch ass beat
[?] my swisher, my sweet, i’m pitching my heat
plus i [?] dro to blow, you know my mission’s complete
i’m flipping a fleat, while dripping candy on 4’s
with my blue steal, a cold gat
b-tch n-gga, hold that
na, n-gga, hold this
the coldest, my nuts the swolest
my middle finger [?]
ain’t nothing sweeter than the meater, man, the pole with the heater
[?] rolled like the [?] man
plus we all young ghetto boys struggling
narcodic smuggling and underground juggling
with b-tter brown bubbling in the pot til it rock
til it break, hit the block and get a l!ck
piping hot, so get it quick
’cause it burn
’cause the 808 bangs in the 88 catolack [?]
[?] my [?] n-ggas
[?]
[chorus: ?]
[?]
n-ggas know that they don’t really want it [?]
n-ggas know that they don’t really want it [?]

[verse 4: big boi]
[?] feeling like my spinal cord will snap
[?] i can’t see jack
but for the jack offs [?] packers [?] on the track
[?] n-gga [?] freebasing some crack
while you be chasing some cat
we lacing paragraphs for raps
we facing jail time for these straps
up under the floor mat of the lack
open the glove box, give me the sack
and roll this [?] fat
got a fresh [?] green
[?] in that bag
[?] like green eggs and ham
[?] know you don’t want me to [?] slam
[?] to the paivment, gotta make a staitment
don’t f-ck with the dungeon family

[chorus: ?]
[?]
n-ggas know that they don’t really want it [?]
n-ggas know that they don’t really want it [?]

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