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letra de don't start shit pt. 3 - tommy wright iii

[intro]
ah yeah don´t start no shit part 3, nigga
it’s last one junt for real
got my nigga big [?] up in the motherfucking house
[?] you know i’m sayin
if you ride don´t start laughin cause you heard me say this
but this last one my nigga for real
check this out

[verse 1]
now i’ve been sellin dope for three years strong
if a nigga wasn’t on his feet i helped him get back on
motherfuckers came to me broke as hell, straight from jail
helped a dealer build his clientele ´till my nigga where bail
came to the homeless folks
now these blue boys lookin for me
beeper tell me that the cops got a red dot on my spot
better known as my shop
but they know this shit is wrong
gave them rednecks 50 g’s to leave me the fuck alone
partners tell me move sharp
but i can´t mess up what i got
four corners wanna go to war
everybody got their glocks
rumors spreading around the hood
police want me they can’t wait
16 years of age i can’t go to jail cause i won’t graduate
so it’s time to make a move
but what kind should i make
niggas down on [?] said i should retaliate
niggas down on peace street said i need to shoot them b-tches
turn ’em blues suits to red suits and throw them b-tches of in ditches
well that´s what i got to do
then i got a phone call
my cousin elmo said them b-st-rds are coming when the sun falls
then i dialed the number of the prison
told them tricks to think
cause now they just started off some real shit

[hook]x6
don´t start no shit, won´t be no shit

[verse 2]
fucked up is how i feel
momma crying and iom trying not to lose my mind
phone ringing all the time
5-0 keeps tappin me
they got my conversations taped
will i make it? i don’t know but i refuse to go out fake
cars up and down my street
what the fuck you comin’ for
told you said it ain’t no thang
let us take their gang to war
so i told ’em quick
do this shit let’s leave some bodies dropping
mouths closed kick out the hoes
all you hear is guns c-cking
undercover motherfuckers cruising up and down the street
choosing but tonight they gon’ be loosing when they lay six feet
time to pack my momma bags
send her over to grandma house
cause the minute to blast is coming fast
where’s my mask
it’s a test motherfucker

don’t start no shit, won´t be no shit

cause this time i ain´t gone shit
snuck up on me fast
5-0 ready to blast at my -ss
niggas had my back but some of my niggas ain’t got no gat
now we fucked up
caught slippin’
german sheppards quick as a bullet
got the same nine on my waistline and i’m gon’ pull it
now it’s time to go cause a nigga like me is finna run
99 behind me, i’m the hundred nigga with a gun
constantly running down the block
police is chasing me down hard
look at me back all 4 corner niggas dead in my yard
bullets flying by my head
now i revert to plan b
jumped in the car
made it crank
put my glock in the gas tank
c-cked the hammer waited for them cops to get a little closer
boom, all of them dead but i ended up in the mix

[hook]x12
don’t start no shit, won’t be no shit

[outro]
ah yeah tommy wright iii up in this b-tch
with the new tape ashes 2 ashes, dust 2 dust
r-i-p on these hoes you know i’m sayin
[?] they talked a lot of shit you know i´m sayin
don´t start no more be shit part 3
naw let’s put it like this here
if you wouldn’t have started shit it wouldn’t have been no shit
but now you’re fucked in some hoe shit
nigga i wanna send this shit out to all my moherfuckers in south memphis
where i grew up even i moved to 4 corners
everybody i know [?]
[?]
all my niggas down on a uh motherfucking [?]
[?]
i holla my nig

- tommy wright iii

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