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letra de modshit - savv4x

[intro]
late night in your
late night in your hood it gets spooky, i’m creepin’

[chorus]
late night in your hood it gets spooky, i’m creepin’
belt to ass, i give ’em a beatin’
if he can’t learn, i’m a teach ’em
if i punch in, then i’m bleachin’
if you punch in, you’re not leavin’
i’ll glue his head to the cement
beat it broad day, i was runnin’ through traffic
cars are crashin’, tires are screechin’
people were bleedin’, b-tches were screamin’, b-tch i’m a demon
watch how i throw up the beam on his face, watch me bend his nose
and i know that he’s mad that i’m f-ckin’ his hoеs
know his b-tch is a tweak, put the d-ck in her throat
and i got somе sh-t with a beam and a scope
how you gangster? boy you hide out in your home
i’ll blow that sh-t up if i ever get lo’

[verse]
i’ll blow that sh-t up since you’re not comin’ out
if i catch you, i’m a shoot up your house
better watch how you speak, ’cause i’ll shoot off your mouth
and i never been rat, don’t call me mickey mouse
and i never been rat, i’m known for doin’ crime
since fifteen been jumpin’ in them rides
if i didn’t have a gun, then i’m goin’ with my knife
i pop out the cut with larry or 9
yeah bro put the beam on his back
watch him twitch like a b-tch, when the bullet hits spine
yeah my young n-ggas be steppin’
the olders to free still free the ones doin’ time
yeah n-ggas get left on they door mat
knock on the door like you ordered a fries
bullets is combing his hair
makin’ it itch like a n-gga had lice
why the f-ck would you diss all of the guys?
this sh-t ain’t a game you don’t got nine lives
b-tch you don’t ride for your guy, ’cause you know me
i’ll gladly jump inside your ride
the cros been tellin’ me to chill with this rap sh-t
but i really don’t give a f-ck
if you don’t want to jump inside that car hold my ones
yeah if you don’t want to drive, i’ll do it on feet, n-gga just park up
[chorus]
late night in your hood it gets spooky, i’m creepin’
belt to ass, i give ’em a beatin’
if he can’t learn, i’m a teach ’em
if i punch in, then i’m bleachin’
if you punch in, you’re not leavin’
i’ll glue his head to the cement
beat it broad day, i was runnin’ through traffic
cars are crashin’, tires are screechin’
people were bleedin’, b-tches were screamin’, b-tch i’m a demon
watch how i throw up the beam on his face, watch me bend his nose
and i know that he’s mad that i’m f-ckin’ his hoes
know his b-tch is a tweak, put the d-ck in her throat
and i got some sh-t with a beam and a scope
how you gangster? boy you hide out in your home
i’ll blow that sh-t up if i ever get lo’

- savv4x

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