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letra de bill dat shit - sin squad

[tag]
kidx made this one
lj beats, baby
yo, 3lack, what the h-ll man?
big up my man t6 on the beat, yeah

[intro: gp, tempz, kayykayy & uncs]
ss
sin squad
serious splashers
free my soul sn-tchers
you know what it is already
drop l’s down and you’re holding smoke
still anyting grrr get grrr
smoking on all your dead homies
gunner

[chorus: gp]
ay, bill dat sh-t (ay, bill it)
come bill and k!ll dat sh-t (k!ll it)
ay sparko, come we go spill dat sh-t
two opps in the lack, ay, spin that quick (woo, woo, woo, woo)
free wick, got a hideous ching
we were out late night like c and jig
opps on the block, give us a min’
bro’s bringing the dots, i’m bringing the spin (i’m bringing it)
ay, bill dat sh-t (ay, bill it)
come bill and k!ll dat sh-t (k!ll it)
ay sparko, come we go spill dat sh-t
two opps in the lack, ay, spin that quick (woo, woo, woo, woo)
free wick, got a hideous ching
we were out late night like c and jig (free c)
opps on the block, give us a min’
bro’s bringing the dots, i’m bringing the spin (i’m bringing it)
[verse 1: gp]
caught a big man late night on the 2 (juice, juice)
i see him run when we pop them doors, ‘cah he didn’t wanna get put in a zoot (no)
i was blocked off when k1 got dropped (no)
heard lil’ homie split that in two (in two)
free up slap, that’s my f-cking bruce (my bruce)
they know what g-locks do, ‘cah sneaks and wick put guys on the news (you heard)
i see him run when he saw us creep, me and sav could’ve been in assassin’s creed (we coulda)
—- got drenched and denied he leaked. but i saw his juice on the passenger seat (you liar)
how can they cap when their friend got k!lled? (liars)
i were part of that get back
i’m still on the l with two of my get backs
three got dropped, no way can they dead that (no way)

[verse 2: kayykayy]
opp block tripping, on the opp block where the opps are missing (p-ssies)
times 2 got the drop from a vixen
sx us, ‘spect squad, not victims (you know)
i remember when ridz got chopped
lampz looked back like safe good riddims (skee)
juice merch’ when dreadz got chinged
he screamed like a b-tch in front of his missus (hoe)
he got skied and wigged
they cried and blinked when they all saw what he was thinking (skrr)
bro said there’s a drip or drown
i said “splash that now”, left the whole scene vivid
i’m in the party with my dargies, got barbies screaming “system” (system)
free hunch and blacks, zee and do, lankz and mo out the prison (get back)
[verse 3: tempz]
they ain’t on violence
we put guys on the news (sinners)
we don’t see your soul in the 9
so i went to the 2 and splashed two (splash)
spin, spin, spin that coupe (skrr)
griev, griev, grievous bodily wounds
had the scene all f-cked, you woulda thought i drunk the way i spill —- juice (you know)
—– got chinged with his rambo out
i took it away and gave it to bruce (hold that)
loose, i’m tapped in the head like loose
blacked out in my canada goose
three got bun, didn’t turn into zoots (bye, bye)
but sinners know how to shoot
three got bun, didn’t turn into zoots
but sinners know how to shoot (bye, bye, bye, bye)

[verse 4: 6ix]
get up close and ping it, ping it (ping)
i heard that the gang are winning
late night glide with lil’ bro sinnin’
don’t lack on your block, you’re finished (bye)
smb like master p
no-no-no limits, got an opp in limits (no limits)
shoulda got put in digits
old friends, we burned them bridges (burn it)
can’t believe we rock with these eediats
anywhere we see them, we crash at them (d-ckhead)
don’t care if you’re a friend of a friend (bye)
you can still get two on this blem (bye)
my lil’ bros are way too tapped
they’re rolling with skengs that’s bigger than them (he don’t know)
my lil’ bros are way too tapped
they’re rolling with skengs that’s bigger than them (he don’t know)
[verse 5: uncs]
fill that mash, fill that engine (bow, bow)
the opps better get a reverend (whoosh), ‘cah another m is pending
the way i’m living is reckless (bow)
sin squad stepped in the party
i walked in with a gunman entrance (yo, b)
lampz said my name in a song and now he’s whacked, story’s ended (whoosh)
she said that the 9 are dirty
but the sinners are fly like emirates
this ain’t a diss song, it’s a message
lack on your block, get peppered (bow, bow)
lack on your block, get ching, chinged (ching, ching)
lack on your block, get severed
i need a golden one like maya
i need a golden one like kenza

- sin squad

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