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letra de frontstreetk - yagi b

[intro]
wayne in the air..

[verse 1 : yagi b]
why you talking that front street , back block bullsh-t
n—- that’s where you got hit
if you tote lil’ g don’t throw
i ain’t waiting for nun’ that’s how you get hit
thirty three shots in the stick , bet i won’t miss
no i won’t go out like wayne
and three opps died in a month
two got shot, one got poked in his brain
and these n—-s slide every month
i really spin through that block three times in a day
oh he think he hiding from us?
just got the drop , trynna slide where he stay
william ratted , and they jacked it, n—-s still lettin’ him fly
and i’m with the jet right now
but don’t get it confused
all jets from the fourth gotta die

still wanna talk out ya mouth
lil b-tch got shout in his mouth
better sit down
any n—– ran up on me got sh-, got poked, got bеat
n—-s know i get down
and these n—-s p-ssy , keepin’ it p
i’mma gangsta i’m keeping my g
i’m just talking, thеy asking who that, why he talking like that
it’s yagi b

[verse 2: ebk floxks]
no we don’t f-ck with no sweepers
pop out the cut all black , jeepers creepers
free bg, free grim reaper
n—-s get shot in white velveeta
she said floxks i like ya demeaner
i smoke opps, i am a steamer
one flock oota do a hit out the beamer
walk up , trynna show them it’s real
when [?] got shot you ain’t do nothing still
all of the bullsh-t give me a thrill
i lost my mans you don’t know how it feel
you and the spillers , go and drill
i blow with the wick bro handle the wheel
accurate aim i’m shooting with sk!ll
wanna be gang don’t make one spill
yeah , n—-s know how we rock man
i still got five bros ready to blitz
n—- throwing up word to my deads n—-
everything shot , everything
when i up knocks betta’ get out the way
grow beam, graw gang, grah beam. grah gang

[verse 3 : sani goon]
sani goon gon’ boom ain’t no telling me wait
hop out make a payment to page
on the block and we making it rain
better get you a gun and that 40 go lame
big ytg i put on for my set
die 4z smoke glizzo and lex
o got lined but tried to catch us some wreck
shoutout to relly he shoulda been dead
get caught trynna see what that talk bout
he ain’t man to the death , trynna see if he walk out
trynna clear me a scene
see me a crown and i’m throwing the beam

[verse 4: yagi b]
and it’s too many dead opps
o caught a face shot
yus got his chest popped
n—-s saying they “doa k”
mad upset cus they mans caught a deadshot
i don’t hide, i’m outside
everything k but n0body gon’ slide
f-ck all the views, who really rap what they do
say drilly got beat out his shoes
can’t forget that he ran on his mans
talk out ya mouth for the clout but i know the real you
[outro]
“comeeee on”
“n—- said boww!!”
“die 4z , shout out to rell he shoulda been dead”
“f-ck leeky, you gon’ get hit in ya neck”
“free the f-ckin goonz “

- yagi b

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