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letra de public opinion (50 cent diss) - young buck

[21:04, 10/07/2021] alessandro: ome here daddy
seph you crazy

people be doing the most, especially with these social media posts
you see me i’m a ghost and when it’s beef i approach (yeah)
any member of your team, bring it straight to your coach (whaddup?)
put it in when you smoke ’em, put you out like a roach (woo)

f-ck the world, what these n-ggas taught me (yeah)

i’m not the president, thanks for the penitentiary vote (you know)
i just pray if i die today, i remember my quote (no way)
been in a hole with some k!llers, they was fishin’ me note (no sh-t)
twenty-three in one, i know you don’t think this sh-t a joke (no way)

we shooting dice in the ceiling (dice) and we made it with soul (yup)
got to pay me with commissary, don’t wan’ hear that you’re broke (alrigh’)
i see n-ggas they couldn’t take it, turn the sheet to a rope (okay)
left his mama a note, then wrapped it around his throat, public opinion

f-ck the world, what these n-ggas taught me (yeah)
i just whip out a bag when they talked about me (woo)
i didn’t even get mad, i just let ’em all be (ay)
gangster, can’t you see i’m a motherf-cking g? (what)
take care, i’m in a place you never will see (nah)
i’ll never let these p-ssy n-ggas words k!ll me (ay)
i’ll buy another bird, i don’t want it if it’s free (proud)
you b-r-o-k-e (huh) listening to public opinion
it’s still snitching if you gave a description (no)
you made a decision to put yourself in that position (yeah)
n-ggas told you leave it alone but no, you didn’t listen (d-mn)
got your picture on his phone, post, now the n-gga missing (woo)

all these comments on this instagram’ll f-ck up your vision (yeah)
taking pics in his kitchen, then got you off of your mission (ay)
young n-ggas tryna find a plug ‘fore they find a religion
get your case and holla god, “please, don’t send me to prison”

you know lloyd is red, gotta watch who you mention (watch who you mention)
sh-t is wild, i learned that in juvenile detention (yo)
n-ggas fingers is itching, b-tches stomachs is starving (huh)
trapping out this apartment, don’t give a f-ck about public opinion (sh-t)

sh-t’s been talkin’ ’bout jesus
think i give a f-ck if they don’t believe us (nah)
they say that we ain’t sh-t, but really know that they need us
they call us animals, but they forget how they treat us (ay)
so we remain solid like the rights they rigged us (yo)
then put us on probation just so they can repeat us (you know)
keep switching our locations, so our families can’t meet us (d-mn)
but still we in rotation, we don’t need what you feed us (rodent)
just out here earnin’ stripes like a pair of adidas (woo)

ain’t changin’ nothin’, f-ck how n-ggas choose to receive us (huh-huh)
don’t free none of our leaders, and that’s how they tease us (okay)
the bottom of the barrel, homie that’s where they breed us
the underachievers now we out here fightin’ public opinion (ay)

- young buck

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