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lirik lagu darby m-fuck’n park – damu ridas

[b-brazy:]
check this out relative n-gg-
take this lil’ 45.000 n-gg-
and buy you a b(c)utless, a coupè n-gg-
and a dope sack n-gg-
and do what the f-ck you supposed to do n-gg-
and let these n-gg-s know what’s happ’nin

[green eyes:]
back up in the mix with some gangsta sh-t
i know you didn’t think i’m doin a flip
or switched my script
32 months of hard time and grindin
and i can’t wait to touch down and get back to rhymin
for so’ gangsta green eyes gon keep it on the reala
and for my scrilla, n-gg- this is anybody killer
yeah m-th-f-ckas i banged on wax
but that’s where you got me twisted at
cause i banged on facts
with trizzele on my clip as i load
and you can tell i’m a g my n-gg-
by the way i hold it (‘wood! ‘wood!) -means inglewood-
never foldin, unloadin when i’m under pressure
50 g’s ta lick and not a penny lesser
so i guess i gots ta come with that heat
and put it down for all my true n-gg-s in the streets
so give it up, inglewood, that’s the hood we claim
when we westside m-th-f-ckin gang-bang

[chorus x2:]
i done banged on wax and i done banged in the pen
now i’m bangin on your punk–ss just once again
so if you feel i ain’t real and wanna test my heart
n-gg- you know where i’m at: darby-m-th-f-ckin-park

[green eyes:]
i done told you once, i done told you twice
f-ckin with me is like f-ckin with your life
westside inglewood and i’ma ride for it
in a moment of silence call out my homies that died for it
so all my life blood i’ma keep it real
for all my n-gg-s stressed out behind these punk–ss deals
can you feel, i spell blood for this sh-t
and on my hood i got love for this sh-t
cause this gangsta sh-t is somethin you can feel
especially when it’s comin from a n-gg- that’s real
young sick–ss n-gg-s, yg’s when we roll
matter of fact packin tec b.g.’s on hood patrole
i don’t parole and i’m still servin
it’s f-ckin with my nerves but i gotta flip this bourbon
haven’t you heard that ’98 is a straight paper chase
so what you gon do when my gat’s in your face

[chorus x2]

[green eyes:]
now it’s about time for me to speak up my mind
and get some sh-t off my chest and clear up this mess
cause some cured about n-gg-s got sh-t crossed up
i’m lookin for the other 2, 1 already got tossed up
for speakin upon sh-t and ain’t doin nothin
you b-tch–ss n-gg-, you done pushed my b-tton
wanna smile in my face and talk behind my back
while i was incarcerated, now your -ss is gettin faded
i gave up the [(name of a set)]
because that’s the block where i grew up
i bangs with the 8’s so the deuce is what i threw up
any questions, ask me now, n-gg- f-ck later
cause when i was in the pen n-gg-
i was knockin out heavy weighters and playa haters
ain’t got sh-t ta say ta me
much damu love to each and every y.g.
in the pen, the hood, the county n-gg-, whereever you at
2 m-th-f-ckin a’s ups and blaze a sack n-gg-

[chorus x2]

[shout outs till the end]

- damu ridas

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