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lirik lagu big threat – deeski

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[intro]
huh? yeah
bop, bop
lala on the beat
mk you like a wizard with this sh*t
y’all know what it is, let’s get it
huh? huh? yeah
yeah

[verse 1]
n*ggas really b*tches, why y’all name all in that paperwork?
n*ggas really snitches, i put blood all on y’all favorite shirt (bop)
and my name is deeski, know i’m sneaky, i’ll get you murked
on and out with murder, play with me and he’ll get you hurt (huh?)
i done seen n*ggas really switched, i’m like that boy a b*tch (bop)
headshots, he grab his head, that’s when you know he really hit (bop)

[chorus]
big threats, i got no respect for n*ggas, miss*match
they say they want smoke with us but ‘stead they makin’ diss tracks
foenеm took his pipe, that n*gga still ain’t get his bl!ck back
they d*mn nеar took his life, that n*gga still ain’t get his l!ck back

[verse 2]
then he can’t even walk, the doctors say he need to sit there
you ever seen a n*gga woofin’ get shot out his wheel chair (ayy, bop)
don’t play with me because i play for keeps
into ‘em with n*ggas that i love, some sh*t i hate to see (huh?)
that sh*t you want gon’ get you dead and it’s gon’ get you laid to sleep
all these rappers p*ssy, where i’m from, they took his favorite piece
way i’m ridin’ ‘round with this drac’ you think it’s [?] (let’s get it)
and she nod her head all on my pipe like it’s her favorite beat
and i f*cked your hoe and sent her back, she tried to stay with me (lil’ b*tch)
say you want some smoke with us but boy be lackin’ way too easy (huh?)
[chorus]
big threats, i got no respect for n*ggas, miss*match (huh? huh? huh?)
they say they want smoke with us but ‘stead they makin’ diss tracks (they diss)
foenem took his pipe, that n*gga still ain’t get his bl!ck back (bop)
d*mn near took his life, that n*gga still ain’t get they l!ck back

[verse 3]
foenem walk up, chalk you out, like ain’t nothin’ to talk about (let’s get it)
and i’m off that drac’, i turned that office to a waffle house
we don’t shoot out cars, foenem hoppin’ out and hawk you down
and i’m close enough to ask that n*gga, “how this chopper sound?” (bop, ayy, fah)
why you n*ggas playin’ tough?
how you woofin’ from a chair?
tell that p*ssy stand up
talm’ ‘bout a rappy on my case, b*tch, i still ain’t sayin’ nothin’
they want smoke, it’s on the way
p*ssy, you ain’t sayin’ nothin’
ayy, ayy (lil’ boy)
b*tch, i’m innocent, i’m innocent (that’s facts)
free foenem that’s doin’ time and knockin’ out they sentences
how you beef with me and you ain’t even got no benjamin’s? (no benjamin’s)
mortal combat, every beef we had we finish it
woofin’ on the ‘net, that sh*t the feds like why y’all mention him?
i can really get you thrown, you really don’t me sh*t to them (let’s go)
foenem wipin’ nose, they playin’ tag, just like they itchin’ ‘nem
bet’ not play with bro, i told them they bet’ not even mention him
[chorus]
big threats, i got no respect for n*ggas, miss*match
they say they want smoke with us but ‘stead they makin’ diss tracks
foenem took his pipe, that n*gga still ain’t get his bl!ck back (bl!ck)
they d*mn near took his life, that n*gga still ain’t get his l!ck back
big threats, i got no respect for n*ggas, miss*match
they say they want smoke with us but ‘stead they makin’ diss tracks
foenem took his pipe, that n*gga still ain’t get his bl!ck back ([?])
they d*mn near took his life, that n*gga still ain’t get his l!ck back

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