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letra de geda dot vs. ian b - urltv

[geda dot]
the next time you mention my state, n-gga, you better speak highly on it
or i’ll have a white boy come and ghost you
remind you of tommy, don’t it?
’cause you the type of n-gga to think south carolina is all cornfields and scarecrows, and try me on it
not knowin’ it just mean that every stick in the field got a body on it!
open the closed-casket – how you want it?
b-tch, please
believe it or not: ripley’s!
reflex test at the pediatrician if i hit a organ, ’cause it woulda been the kid knees (kidneys)
you bettеr get your dog ‘fore he tick mе off and a pair of sights (parasites) be on him
then i’ll flee (flea) the scene without gettin’ caught
’cause i’ll have ’em lookin’ for synthetic drugs how i throw the forensics off
’cause i got 9-millimeter bullets in my .380, they fittin’ all (fentanyl)
my n-ggas all know when i tell ’em, “we goin’ to war” to (water) bring snorkels
bulldog, and she bark, too
the kick on the .9 like a ratchet chick on the line when the heat spark you
’cause the b-tch ring once…then recoil (recall you)

[ian b]
not if i beat yo’ ass, but how i beat yo’ ass is ’bout to be open for discussion
i’m ’bout to leave yo’ chest like a museum: open to the public!
n-gga, i got the bars and the sauce! this and that
that mean i can stick my whole hand in yo’ b-tch p-ssy…and get her on cam’ admittin’ that
i don’t doubt that y’all gangsta
one of your n-ggas might be able to rob one of my partners and actually get away, kid
but after that, you know what they just won? our (hour) visitation like state bids
f-ck what you did in the streets!
savage ’cause i’mma reach, blast it!
his body reek, and all i reek (wreak) havoc!
am i standin’ too close? is that what the fuss ’bout?
aight, i’ll give him 6 feet…when three n-ggas stomp him the f-ck out!
n-gga, the nina screamin’! she gon’ b-tch over this sh-t!
s-d-stic!
you was not trainin’ for the olympics, but you gon’ see the beam and flip over this sh-t!
i’m ready now, the desert out
then i slide like a ring announcer ’cause this the fight i been talkin’ heavy ’bout
aye, what about my glock is so unique?
well, besides the beam bein’ blue
the glock’s a secret, and i gotta keep it…between me and you
i’m murderin’ the head of your household and i’m on stage gettin’ the w, too (w-2)
the crowd gon’ say, “you wild for this”
and online…the irs gon’ look at me foul (file) for this

- urltv

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