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letra de goldeneye 007 - raq baby

[intro]
huh, yeah
b-tch i never gave a f-ck, n-gga
go to the opps grave so i can take a p-ss on that sh-t, n-gga
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah (on straight murda sh-t, b-tch we ain’t duckin get up with us)
yeah, yeah, huh

[chorus]
hate this new york sh-t, i cannot find me none eat in brooklyn
b-tch don’t ask me sh-t, b-tch i don’t know just know your heat is tooken
got locked up with yo pole, you seen police why he didn’t book it?
n-gga partna’ been dead for a year, still ain’t do sh-t, yeah he so p-ssy
n-gga scared of this sh-t, everytime we pop out streets so shooken
we be fresh as f-ck, every time we pop out’ we got every freak b-tch lookin
if i say some to her i bet i be in every freak b-tch p-ssy
let ruth try hold ya pole, she slimed him out cus’ he so rookie
n-gga don’t ever think you madder then me, lil b-tch i beat on bullies
n-gga we dead for real we slapped the blanket sheet on fully
customize my stick, i put a handkerchief on the cookie
looked back i forgot big bro was bangin b’s, on handkerchief on the bookie
security said i couldn’t bring this gun with me, said f-ck that sh-t so i snuck it
that young n-gga a easy l!ck, i seen his card so i pulled it
gotta problem with taking n-ggas down, b-tch i still would if i couldn’t
rich as f-ck but i want his money, know d-mn well i would but i shouldn’t
come here with some sh-t that we don’t got, we takin that sh-t we some hoodlums
some n-ggas just don’t deserve it and most of these n-ggas be p-ssy
think you too big to get beat up, i’ll have lil bro nem na’ hook em
12 think they tuff, hit them blues lights you know d-mn well that we shook them
tried to up that lil-ahh bl!ck, .762s knocked the heat out his hand
these so called “opps” don’t be on sh-t, sometimes i think they be playin
go up in the kitchen, i ain’t got no glock bet you get beat with a pan
she hate n-ggas like me, fly away after i skeet rb peter pan
069, 1017, but dst be the clan
everybody know what that sh-t mean, but dsb be the brand
gotta pay a fee to get next to me, you gotta pay g nem a grand
hydrodip my 17. b-tch’ you ever seen this b-tch tan?
uh, huh
try to stay away from half k!llers
all my k!llers got both feet in, no i can’t f-ck with half n-ggas
if i can’t get to em myself i bet that f-cking bag get em
r-t-rded n-gga behind the wheel by my respect i crash n-gga
[outro]
yeah, b-tch ass n-gga
last n-gga played with this sh-t, i bet you his ass got hit up, n-gga
i ain’t even gon’ say to much, y’all n-ggas know what the f-ck goin’ on
we gon’ keep stepping on y’all b-tch ass n-ggas, stop playin
yeah

- raq baby

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