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letra de near ya - yung dom

[intro: dj big mike the ruler]
as we move on
the name of this joint right here is called near ya
coldhearted ent, big mike
can’t forget that whole muscle gang
fab and the whole family movement
the p’s what up? lets go big mike

[verse 1: ogmhad]
you know that two-step bop mean vicious ok
hit this n-gga and his chick oj
bag a whole k put it on the strip early
but these n-ggas is b-tches they flip girly
smith fifth twirly spitting like a big dragon
most wanted mhad bin ladin
been flagging 2 mag magnums
2 guns coming for you son tag em
alhamdulillah run through the squad
the one come through the fog
black omerta we the mob
what’s hood homie? what’s cracking loc?
concealed wrapping coke
but we still package hope
crack still craccralacking hustle we back in action
broke n-ggas wanna tussle i scuffle crack em
duffle bag rap stoop to the booth life
to prove a point i shoot twice

[chorus: yung dom]
we ain’t smoking regular we ain’t regular (nahhh)
my homie play with keys like a janitor (ahhh)
y’all n-ggas is the prey we some predators (ahhhh)
they gon put you in the cemetery when i bury ya (ahhhh)
fell in love with the streets so i married her (ahhhh)
i’m the truth go head and try me i’m daring ya (ahhhh)
don’t never let them fake n-ggas near ya (nahhhh)
don’t never let them fake n-ggas near ya (nahhhh)
we ain’t smoking regular we ain’t regular (nahhhh)
my homie play with keys like a janitor (ahhhh)
y’all n-ggas is the prey we some predators (ahhh)
they gon put you in the cemetery when i bury ya (ahhhh)
fell in love with the streets so i married her (ahhhh)
i’m the truth go head and try me i’m daring ya (ahhhh)
don’t never let them fake n-ggas near ya (nahhhh)
i said don’t never let them fake n-ggas near ya (nahhh)
[verse 2: ogmhad]
you know i would say i’m back but it’s hard cause i never left
i’m due vacation time cause i never slept
odds against me, only god convince me
never stop from the block to the documentary
the spot sense me, spider sense tingling
ryda low doe glider so whats tingling
no middle men mingling, get it from the plug
have ya little middle men fiddle with these slugs
i’m built with the gangstas, thugs hustlers k!llers
apply pressure that name like russell peeler
i muscle dealers feed the hood and raise kids
that boy behave neg groove back like taye diggs
shoot straight megs welcome to my arm forces
where we arm forces and yawn losses
big money we in we join up
keep the joints tucked run game point up

- yung dom

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