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letra de the yoc and the burg - woodie & a-wax

motha f-ckers think that ??
(they ain’t knowin) have no motha f-ckin clue
what it takes to be me, and what it takes to be you
you know what i’m sayin wood, check it

awax verse 1:
i’m living dangerously close to an edge, don’t
follow me i might be off to the fedz, won’t
be for selling d or holding some gats, more like
making songs and exposing some rats, i’m a
thorough dude who be reppin the p
being gangsta ain’t a trend if it’s meant to be me
look at woodie, he’s a friend and i ride for those
anybody, we can makе it so they eyes is closеd
yeah they probably hear the way we rap and wanna be us
and it’s only a couple things that we wanna discuss
if you look a little deeper, i’m not sleepin at night
all these demonz n my sleep they got me fiending to write
they ain’t dreamin about a life without a gun on my waist
sure, as soon as i try that i’ll get a gun in my face
and i find myself reaching for something that’s not there
find myself asking myself, how dare he

chorus (awax-part1):
yeah we finally came together, it’s the yoc and the burg
they gon’ listen to these lines, they gon’ lock on these words
so we give it to you real, yeah that’s all we know
how to count this f-cking money, had to collar these hoes for theirs
(woodie-part2):
we finally came together, it’s the yoc and the burg
they gon’ listen to these lines, they gon’ lock on these words
so we give it you real, cuz that’s all we know
how to unload hungry hollows for the cause we chose

woodie verse 2:
to youngstas listening to this and haven’t made up your mind yet
stop listening now, eject, and don’t rewind
because i’ve noticed many misconstrue the lyrics, we say
just cuz we tell true life stories mean that you should live that way
there really ain’t much to brag about, i feel my death is draggin out
hoelice still pulling badges out, judges still slammin gavels down
peace i haven’t found, the early 90’s battle grounds
in river town, antioch, got my family scattered out
they either dead, locked up, or turn to the fedz
just a few of us left, our set soon to be dead
for blood we shed, why? what the f-ck have we gained?
but extra fbi attention and some regional fame
i live and breathe for my gang, hopefully to keep what remains
and unfortunately ops see me sleeping in pain
a rebel deep in the game, regards to people i’ve pained
these dirty waters got a way of driving people insane

chorus:

- woodie a wax

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