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letra de shaq & kobe - young bull & itsmanman

[intro]
(viper)
(ayy, turk, turn that sh-t up)

[chorus: itsmanman]
two-headed g.o.a.t.s, me and bull like shaq and kobe
yeah, we seen you cop that chain, but that’s phony
dwayne the rock, he think this smackdown, i’m ’bout to stone him
i take risks and take that n-gga wrist, we sn-tch rollies
two threes, you jumpin’ out your jeans like mike jordan
he wanted a fade and got clipped, just shot norbit
he got flipped up with just a cool dude, the chop torched him
it’s the stinc team, they know we too elite, we not normal

[verse 1: itsmanman]
this ain’t gta, you think this sh-t a game? then, n-gga, try it
take his chain, you want it back, you gotta buy it
show you how this fire work, i’m pullin’ up with skyrockets
he thought it was dream, now him and biggiе high fivin’
n-ggas got they hand out, alright, cool, just gave a slug to him
i’m tryna crash in j-pan, i feel like young bull
his brothеr them callin’, like what happened? i ain’t do nothin’ to ’em
a couple shots to buddy arm like he a drug user
i make an asian b-tch say “ni hao” like she kai-lan
he went missin’, his people thinkin’ how has life been?
manman, why you always hangin’ n-ggas? i got white friends
stinc team, an awful lot of plumbers, bring them pipes in
shanaynay knockin’ down his whole circle, please don’t square up
these n-ggas hate to see me win, they gon’ tear up
a bunch of nick cannons, you hear the bass, we got snare drums
put him on a tee if he a grizzley, chop got bear nuts
[chorus: itsmanman]
two-headed g.o.a.t.s, me and bull like shaq and kobe
yeah, we seen you cop that chain, but that’s phony
dwayne the rock, he think this smackdown, i’m ’bout to stone him
i take risks and take that n-gga wrist, we sn-tch rollies
two threes, you jumpin’ out your jeans like mike jordan
he wanted a fade and got clipped, just shot norbit
he got flipped up with just a cool dude, the chop torched him
it’s the stinc team, they know we too elite, we not normal

[verse 2: young bull]
i’m too elite, i ain’t never been a normal type of n-gga
black mamba when i’m scorin’ with my finger on the trigger
all these n-ggas talkin’ money, i don’t never see ’em with it
i’m shaq diesel in the paint, let me paint the perfect picture
thirty-three shots in the glock, call scottie pippen
give you more headshots since he wanna be a witness
three peat, have to triple back on these bum n-ggas
young bull hood trophy, turn a tough n-gga to a victim
i’m pourin’ wock, i don’t even got a prescription
old heads call me with the drank, n-gga, i started juggin’
outside every day, you can catch me in the public
i ain’t goin’ back and forth, lil’ n-gga, that’s not an option
slidin’ in a sp-ceship, she slimed me up in the c-ckpit
took a n-gga b-tch, now he wanna cry about it
you can have her back when i’m done, n-gga, don’t let that bother you
stinc team too greedy, all my n-ggas somethin’ like prodigies

- young bull itsmanman

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