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lirik lagu niggaz get smoked – chunk

[verse 1:]
you better know the deal when you step up to da part
reality is late night when n*ggas see the spark
i’m going up to here
my only aim is to bone
got loose on my backside passing by the (?)
i’m giving up nothing hoes got nothing coming
you plottin on my money b*tch you better start running
got fools letting lose on the block with da glock
like mass on they face hitting ganks on the cops
its a everyday thang smoking junt up in menloe
young n*ggas stressing for a fat pack of endo
n*ggas got face (?)
im chewing suckas up like (?)
everyday n*ggas posse roll up to the spot in the every city streets
mothеrf*kas get got
if you ain’t from the hood you bettеr mashup loc
like tommy epa
m*th*rf*kas wanna show ya
smoke

[chorus:]
got his pistol out (?)
smoked his ass!
see (?) didn’t even know
got his pistol out (?)
smoked his ass!
see (?) didn’t even know

got his pistol out (?)
smoked his ass!
see (?) didn’t even know

[verse 2:]
in the hood a epa is often brothers to survive
you gotta mind your business if you wanna stay alive
n*ggas dying over b*tches gold rims and the cash bro
ask me when the bullsh*t will cease man i don’t know
cops get peeled
young n*ggas give a f*ck
so if you hit a gat busta m*th*rf*ckas better duck
count how many homies got galloped in the hood
i think i might be next and it don’t look good
i lost too many homies to the tombstones too g
then i get that many m*th*rf*ckas wanna smoke me
young n*ggas die by the way bullets fly from cancer to the chest to the brain and eye
brothas dropping like roaches getting sprayed with the raid
so you could hang it up with a blast from the gauge
you feel a sharp pain, get spooked and you’re (?)
it ain’t nothing nice when young n*ggas get smoked
[chorus:]
got his pistol out (?)
smoked his ass!
see (?) didn’t even know

got his pistol out (?)
smoked his ass!
see (?) didn’t even know

[verse 3:]
that’s the way it happens in my crazy ass town
n*ggas get caught l!cking, n*ggas get shot down
can’t be afraid to check your hoe
because i take it to the mo
have some n*ggas peel your cap then walk by
jack move jack move move after jack
could never be a prankster
m*th*rf*king gangstas attack
ak’s spray to the face motherf*cka
lying on the concrete is a dead ass clucker
f*cking dope fiends got then they life get took
by a crazy ass n*gga with a brain that’s cooked
bodies getting found almost every f*cking day
docked in the cut with a bl**dy ass face
police can’t stop this crazy ass madness
crooked ass cops kinda glad that it’s happening
that’s the reason n*ggas smoke one time too always running n*ggas in on the m*th*rf*king flu
n*ggas going head up
n*ggas getting fed up
n*ggas unload the clip but m*th*rf*ckas won’t let him
for the brothers out of town just in case you didn’t know its 1992 and young n*ggas getting smoked
[chorus:]
got his pistol out (?)
smoked his ass!
see (?) didn’t even know

got his pistol out (?)
smoked his ass!
see (?) didn’t even know

- chunk

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