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lirik lagu beast out the cage – dusty locane

[intro:]
uh huh, n*ggas know that sh*t
ot*double s, only the strong survive, n*gga
f*ck y’all n*ggas talkin’ ’bout?
y’all n*ggas doin’ all that politicin’, all that ra*ra sh*t
n*gga, hold this d*ck, n*gga
word to my mother, n*gga
hold on, hold on, let me talk to these n*ggas, man, these n*ggas got me f*cked up
flu gang, (d*mn, lenny) flu gang
since i been gone (major, that’s you?), y’all n*ggas ain’t do sh*t, y’all n*ggas ain’t sell sh*t, y’all n*ggas ain’t shoot sh*t
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man, this sh*t still, my n*gga, you buggin’

[verse:]
how you gon’ hate but i’m back in effect, n*gga?
what did you do for the set?
choppa hit him, boy, you know i’m a vet’
call up shots if i need me a tec
n*ggas politicin’ ’bout me, you ain’t know that’s like flirtin’ with death
n*gga, you should play yo’ role on the team, on the curb where you get yo’ ass left, huh
what did you do for the gang?
late nights, see a stain
it get sour, you playin’ wit’ ‘cane
lil’ [?] think i’m goin’ insane
and i’m still on that timin’
ten toes, in the field like i’m a lineman
shout my ape, throwin’ up the diamonds
and i said, “put ’em under,” you get the assignment? look
on the ‘gram, he dripped in designer
stop cappin’, that sh*t from china
oh, you think we ain’t puttin’ in pain?
boy, there’s plenty of k!llas behind us
in a benz, but we drill in a honda
f*ck 12, but i know they gon’ try us
said they pull a n*gga for the tints, i ain’t stupid, they lookin’ for knocka’
where he at? he get sent to the heaven gate
he ain’t shoot, pass the rock, let me demonstrate
.45, and it get wit’ some kickback, bullets burn him, just watch him disintegrate
heard you tough, but you ain’t get yo’ l!ck back, top dog, and i came for a dinner plate
it’s funny, he said he got it out the mud, it took one shot, now he levitate
where they at? why they hide and they duckin’ me?
’cause they know that i’m good for the f*ckery
and this b*tch on my d*ck, yeah, that dumb n*gga hurt, seen the text when she say she in love with me
you call her nina, but i call her trusty
that’s ’cause she always stay stuck to me
can’t lack in the streets ’cause this sh*t’ll get ugly, still in the hood livin’ comfortably
she a freak, but she want me to wife that
beat it up like a n*gga was mike jack
had to take her to prada to see what she like, n*gga, the f*ck is a price check?
ass fat, baby girl, let me grab that
new birkin, lil’ mama can have that
my old b*tch tried to play me, her new n*gga broke, so you know i ain’t gon’ backtrack
push yo’ wig to the side like a panty
heard she top of the line like a grammy
i put mud in my cup like i’m stanley
caught a body, welcome to the family
n*ggas know that we used to the violence
not five degrees when you checkin’ the climate
why you cappin’? we know you ain’t slidin’
have my k!lly wipe his nose and sinus
[outro:]
they let the beast out
hahahaha, you n*ggas know what the f*ck goin’ on, n*gga
they let the beast out
rollin’, rollin’, p*ssy
f*ck n*ggas talkin’ ’bout?
everybody know what’s goin’ on, man, locked in that cage, it’s the same, n*gga
it’s [?] gang time, n*gga
up five, n*gga, you know what the f*ck goin’ on, n*gga
that sh*t ain’t ever gon’ change, n*gga
uh
young n*ggas come from the trenches, n*gga
put you on, show you a vibe
come outside, n*gga, stop hidin’, n*gga
y’all n*ggas all, “oh yeah, i’m really doin’ this and doin’ that”
n*ggas know the facts, n*gga?
flu gang, n*gga
yeah, big don, n*gga
locane, known for puttin’ in pain, n*gga

- dusty locane

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