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letra de “block sweep” - shadow krew

[intro]
frr, frr, frr
slatt, mm, mm, slatt (ayy, are you hearin’ this?)
mm, mm, mm, you know what the f-ck goin’ on
shadow krew, yeah, you know the vibe
yeah, i rob, yeah, i jack
you know what the f-ck goin’ on
the one and only
b-tch

[verse]
i’m only rollin’ with wolves, snakes, and apes, all my n-ggas wild ass f-ck (woah)
she tryna ride with the crew ‘cause her boyfriend soft and ain’t never tamed a handler
i don’t slow down, chase this sh-t till my sh-lls run out and stamina f-ckin’ vanish
f-ck around, clap a n-gga on tuesday, by wednesday, i’m ghost in canada (baow, baow, baow, baow)
catch f-ckers creepin’ up out them projects, send sh-t flyin’ off the balcony (b-tch)
broke-ass n-ggas make me mad, can’t roll with me, we banished that sh-t (slatt, ayy)
whеn sh-t sticky, we mop it up, call us the motherf-ckin’ janitors
thеy ask what i wanna be when i grow, i say, “kingpin, f-ckin’ monster”
say the same sh-t in every track, cause that’s all i f-ckin’ know
one f-cker slimed me for my bread, i ain’t mad, he went broke, ho
i ain’t beefin’ sneaky with no n-gga, animosity, let it be known (b-tch)
don’t care what you heard or what buddy did, that lil’ boy a f-ckin’ ho
dead f-ckers, dead b-tches, all that’s left in my hood
f-ck bein’ humble, disrespect me, i send you back to the block, understood
broke-ass n-ggas couldn’t f-ckin’ touch me, wish they could, but they wouldn’t
b-tch-ass n-ggas ain’t got the b-lls to spin this block, i wish they would (slatt, gang)
we pull up, makin’ sh-t hit the ground, .45 turn his ass into nuggets (baow, baow, baow, baow)
don’t care your ass got a man, baby, that lil’ n-gga soft as f-ck (broke-ass)
i keep it simple, pancakes, drugs, that’s my vibe
but i do not like you n-ggas, f-ck them handshakes and fake hugs (slatt)
b-tch ain’t mine, hit one time, kick her out, that’s the drill code (you gotta leave)
better ask about us, we made n-ggas duck and dive outside they door (baow, grraow)
i’m tryna cake up, she sing my tracks, p-ssin’ me off
she tryna chase my bag, she won’t make it, b-tch want my money and clout (cha-ching)
‘11, i’m stackin’ that brr (brr), ‘10, i was gettin’ that baow
shadow krew get high, see dead n-ggas, you could find me somewhere in the clouds
hoes keep drownin’ in the sauce, don’t jump in sh-t if you ain’t tryna drown
opps out deep, we comin’ sweepin’ sh-t, clearin’ the motherf-ckin’ crowd (brr, brr, brr)
[outro]
brr (slatt)
yeah, we clearin’ the crowd (slatt)
opps out deep, we comin’ sweepin’ sh-t, we clearin’ the crowd (slatt)
b-tch, we clearin’ the crowd (otf)
i’m the cleanup man, step on my block, gettin’ that baow (brr, b-tch, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr)
brr, brr, slatt
otf, brr

- shadow krew

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