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why thuso maar - brutha khalil lyrics

(verse 1)
robbin season
we out for weakness
keep your gun tucked
or your soul leaving
4 man job
3 does with ease
the 4th is a rat
his conscious couldn’t reach
praying for a get back
got me dealing in the east
n*ggas plotting on you
though they support when you speak
got you shooting up opps
when you dawg sealed the deal
streets too fake
n*ggas too brave
all these half jackers wanna knock out your place
cause they b*tches be all up in your face
jealousy number 1 disgrace among
black folks
n*ggas wanna see you choke
when you giving еm hope
sh*t fake peoplе bound to get jealous when
when every move is dope
and every word you say is a quote
dumb n*ggas can’t take notes
they’d rather ante up
how you gon point a gun
at shooter
dawg are your panties sprung
(hook)

talk love
but act in different ways
dawg what the f*ck happened to you
was it street when we dapped each other up
or was fake just been your mood
i don’t think anybody feel the way i do
about you now

- brutha khalil lyrics

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