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letra de intro - star d

[pre intro: star d]
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[chorus]
throw yo m-th-f-ckin hands in the sky
survival of the blunts cuz it’s time to get high
(star d up in this b-tch)
(star d up in this b-tch)

[verse 1: star d]
m-th-f-ckas wanna [?] me but they ass is straight scared
cuz they know if they miss then they ass is straight dead
bullet wounds to the head [?] what the f-ck star d said
pumping they ass full of lead making sure they ass is dead
kicking this gangsta sh-t for the n-ggas in my city
the home of twin gs star capone & ace nitty
[?] i’m doing the sh-t that i do
got no time for no phony n-ggas got to stay true
live the life of a g sorry [?] thats the deal
mom [?] a pray that my cap don’t get pealed
it’s just another day up in this life of straight crime
f-ck tony montana cuz the world is all mine
from a bg to a g to a og
now every kid in the hood wants to be star d
some n-ggas playa hatas so i had to retire
i ain’t going to jail for no f-cking [?]
throw em up
[chorus]
throw yo m-th-f-ckin hands in the sky
survival of the blunts cuz it’s time to get high
(star d up in this b-tch)
(star d up in this b-tch)

throw yo m-th-f-ckin hands in the sky
survival of the blunts cuz it’s time to get high
(star d up in this b-tch)
(star d up in this b-tch)

[verse 2: star d]
it’s just some gangsta sh-t for the 1996
to let you n-ggas know who the f-ck you dealing with
well it’s the n-gga with the braids
the one that gets paid
not trying to say i’m all that but b-tch i got it made
got it made hoe yeah you heard what i said
and just like dre i got you bobbing your head
to this m-th-f-cking hyped up straight up gangsta sh-t
so n-gga [?] strapped up because i’m ready to hit
and when i hit b-tch i hit like a tank
especially when i have me a little bit to drank
[?] slanging slugs so fire up the bud
live the life of a g so bury me a thug
these gangstas ain’t banging
you might catch [?] slanging
yeah i got nuts and i’ma leave my nuts hanging
throw em up
[chorus]
throw yo m-th-f-ckin hands in the sky
survival of the blunts cuz it’s time to get high
(star d up in this b-tch)
(star d up in this b-tch)

throw yo m-th-f-ckin hands in the sky
survival of the blunts cuz it’s time to get high
(star d up in this b-tch)
(star d up in this b-tch)

[verse 3: star d]
coming straight from the streets southside chicago
i had to say it again for the foos that don’t know
n-ggas be on my d-ck everywhere that i be
i guess they recognize a real m-th-f-ckin g
you wanna playa hate then wassup bring it on
cuz star gonna send you home with a bullet in your dome
you think i give a f-ck to let my sh-t buck buck
another n-gga dead he thought he had big nuts
you can’t talk that sh-t to no gangsta like me
i bd [?] real g you m-th-f-cking wanna be
wanna tell your crew & ima laugh while they fall
cuz like spice 1 (star d gonna k!ll em all)
you b-tches better respect this cuz yall can’t check this
this notorious n-gga is still living reckless
like [?] & eazy e it’s the m-th-f-cking real
death before dishonor to my n-gga in the vill
throw em up
[chorus]
throw yo m-th-f-ckin hands in the sky
survival of the blunts cuz it’s time to get high
(star d up in this b-tch)
(star d up in this b-tch)

throw yo m-th-f-ckin hands in the sky
survival of the blunts cuz it’s time to get high
(star d up in this b-tch)
(star d up in this b-tch)

- star d

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