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letra de one in the head (sped up) - sha ek

[verse 1]
when i walk alone i keep jackie
when i had my first opp i was happy
two deep in the streets they try to tell me stop, now i’m itching tryna catch a flock
free my twin he got caught totin’ sally
on that block it was hotter than cali
and we shoot a video shoot
and then we skrrt off on the highway
b-lovee that’s my brother but them other n-ggas is dead heat
and these other n-ggas always talkin, like we never bе on the same block (like what?)
whеn i was like thirteen, i ain’t have no money, all i knew was up it and flame shots
(glah glah)
(gang gang)
too mixy too oppy, they know who the face of the bronx
too mixy too oppy, they know who the face of the bronx
in my hood they gon’ pay me respect
cause they know i’m gon’ spin with the tec
and i let off some shots for my set
and i throw up the o’ only gang that i rep
[chorus]
if you f-ck with them n-ggas you dead
when i walk i keep one in the head
they try to diss me and say i’m not gang but these the n-ggas i fed
like i put them p-ssy n-ggas on my back, put them p-ssy n-ggas on my track
walking to my crib i always keep a strap, walking to my crib i always keep a strap

[verse 2]
at the yams and i feel like i fell off
seen the opps and they ran n-ggas dead soft
beat that dyk- up and said i was dead wrong
i’m like tp
n-ggas talk but they run when they see me
2gang got hit in his figi
suck my d-ck, and i go for any n-gga talking hot
i’ma up it if i ever see a flock

[chorus]
if you f-ck with them n-ggas you dead
when i walk i keep one in the head
they try to diss me and say i’m not gang but these the n-ggas i fed
like i put them p-ssy n-ggas on my back, put them p-ssy n-ggas on my track
walking to my crib i always keep a strap, walking to my crib i always keep a strap
if you f-ck with them n-ggas you dead
when i walk i keep one in the head
they try to diss me and say i’m not gang but these the n-ggas i fed
like i put them p-ssy n-ggas on my back, put them p-ssy n-ggas on my track
walking to my crib i always keep a strap, walking to my crib i always keep a strap
[outro]
(suck my d-ck, p-ssy, ogz the f-ck up, n-gga, everything for diddy, everything for yellow n-gga, everything dead n-gga)
(boom boom, gang gang gang)

- sha ek

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