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letra de 21 jump street - young slo-be

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[intro]
(ayy, [?], i think we got one)
([?] the mafia)

[verse 1: young slo-be]
why they keep saying that it’s up, n-gga? (ah-ah-ahh)
[?] slide with chopper, it’s a must n-gga
ayy-ayy, weed smell like musk, n-gga
bend a block or two, shout out [?] ’cause he touch n-ggas (pop-pop-pop-pop)
come on, bro, you don’t bust, n-gga (you don’t shoot, n-gga)
n-gga can’t ask to bust a band if he touch n-ggas (touch n-ggas)
n-gga, we the main topic, give it up, n-gga (ayy)
b-tch busting bass for 2-1, trying to f-ck with us (ayy-ayy)
d-mn, watch where shorty go (it’s the gang)
b-tch, my n-ggas need commissary so, b-tch, you got to ho (got to ho, b-tch)
d-mn, [?] that fully blow
if you posted up on your block we do a pick and roll
[chorus: young slo-be]
creep through his sh-t, n-gga (ah-ah-ah-ahh)
hopping out that whip, n-gga (ah-ah-ah-ahh)
on 2-1, n-gga, that’s it, n-gga (ayy)
i just made a fifty ball and ain’t post it, f-ck your pic, n-gga
made through his sh-t, n-gga (ah-ah-ah-ahh)
hopping out that whip, n-gga (ah-ah-ah-ahh)
on 2-1, n-gga, that’s it, n-gga (ayy)
i just made a fifty ball and ain’t post it, f-ck your pic, n-gga (i got bands, n-gga)

[verse 2: airitout juju]
kangaroo jack kicks landing when the drac’y squirting
all them shaking on them drills and sh-t makes me nervous
k rounds and fnn bullets will break a n-gga surface
[?], we just whipped his [?], his body wasn’t working (wasn’t working, n-gga)
bro caught us [?], it was a cold case
in love with this glock, i can’t leave it, it’s my soulmate (i can’t)
fully go -rrah rrah rrah- and make the ground shake
high heels give ’em blisters on her feet, i need a [?]
before i leave the spot i grab the wop so i know i’m safe
we won’t leave the scene until the bloodstains in yellow tape
got to use a nickel with two hands because i [?]
how you leave the house with no oven but you a easy bake?
(before i leave the spot i grab the wop so i know i’m safe
we won’t leave the scene until the bloodstains in yellow tape
got to use nickel with two hands ’cause [?]
how you leave the house with no oven but you a easy bake?)
[chorus: young slo-be]
creep through his sh-t, n-gga (ah-ah-ah-ahh)
hopping out that whip, n-gga (ah-ah-ah-ahh)
on 2-1, n-gga, that’s it, n-gga (ayy)
i just made a fifty ball and ain’t post it, f-ck your pic, n-gga
made through his sh-t, n-gga (ah-ah-ah-ahh)
hopping out that whip, n-gga (ah-ah-ah-ahh)
on 2-1, n-gga, that’s it, n-gga (ayy)
i just made a fifty ball and ain’t post it, f-ck your pic, n-gga (i got bands, n-gga)

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