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lirik lagu black gloves – young buck


[young buck:]
walk through a n*gg* block, 2 glocks, 2 tecks, 2 2-3’s
give a n*gg* what he really want, when b*tch n*gg*s don’t want beef
b*tch n*gg*s don’t know me, wait till a n*gg* get in range
hate when a n*gg* wanna run his mouth, and live his life in pain
we ain’t even used to this, talk and where the gun shots at?
loose lips sank ships, ya’ll n*gg*s didn’t even pop back
oh lord, i swore, if any muthaf*cka holla my name
im raw, spelled backwards, that’s what i’m gon’ bring
banks, what a n*gg* think?, we ain’t got guns
no troops, everything bulletproof, sniper’s layin’ down on the roof
stash box in the coupe n*gg*, i’m tellin’ you the truth n*gg*
raise them lil bitty boys, all they do is come shoot n*gg*s

black gloves, black mask
black shirt, black pants
blue steel, blue vest
he dead, you next

put a couple holes in a hoe
let a n*gg* know he ’bout to go
put the pump right to his throat
bet he won’t talk no more

black gloves, black mask
black shirt, black pants
blue steel, blue vest
he dead, you next
black gloves, black mask
black shirt, black pants
blue steel, blue vest
he dead, you next

i’m commin’, through the front door, mask on, let’s ride
everybody on the muthaf*ckin floor, soon as a n*gg* get inside
my hood, my click, your wife, my b*tch
show a n*gg* that you really love him, set him up to hit a good lick
cops comin’, i’m not runnin, if i do die, don’t cry
i haven’t planned on stayin’ long anyway, i ain’t gon’ lie
wonder why i still got bricks, wonder why i still got clips
cuz ain’t a d*mn thing changed, ever since young buck got rich
are ya ready for the outcome, why you walkin ’round without a gun
sh*t real, till a n*gg* get killed, then you wanna run and get one
f*ck that! i’m callin’ out names, ja rule, ya’ll lose
i don’t even care how it started, f*ck me?, f*ck you!
wait till yayo get home, we gon’ really get these n*gg*s gone
but for now n*gg*, hold on, im’a show you how to break a bone
cashville, tennekee n*gg*!, we thug you knew it
new york, we here, for life, g-unit!

black gloves, black mask
black shirt, black pants
blue steel, blue vest
he dead, you next
black gloves, black mask
black shirt, black pants
blue steel, blue vest
he dead, you next

[50 cent:]
yeahhhh, young buck n*gg*, cashville, tennessee n*gg*
from your hood to my hood muthaf*cka, new york city n*gg*, haha
real sh*t n*gg*, it’s all good n*gg*, haha, it’s all hood n*gg*


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