now i'm mad - ebk young joc lyrics
[intro]
(jew3lz)
yeah (yeah)
uh*huh
my n*gga jew3lz made the beat, hmm
ayy, what the f*ck?
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh*huh
[verse]
i’m a dog, bro a dog, we don’t f*ck with cats
we in the field we respond to, gotta rock with slatt
f*ck over that lookin’*cute sh*t, he had to c*ck it back
cannon on me, 4*o, baby, look, what kind is that?
and when we slither, do him right so it’s so double back
i threw a switch on every glock, you can’t run from that (blrrt)
hmm, and i just know you can’t
every time i yank the— somebody gettin’ spanked
ayy, dada, tell these n*ggas what i really went (go on and tell him)
lil’ n*gga, chop heavy, that’s just how i play
just thrеw a fit on my b*tch, i just ran out of drank (b*tch)
if you know me, then you know i got it evеry state (i gotta keep it)
yeah, somebody tell ’em run that back again (ayy, run that back)
n*ggas broke like how it’s hard for you to stack a ten? (broke n*gga)
let alone, he probably ain’t even got a band
he saw me first, but i’m quicker, i got the upper hand
and i’m blowin’ on any n*gga that f*ck with them
kick down the door through the industry, they don’t let us in (we in this b*tch)
i’m g living, i’m just thuggin’ with my ghetto friends (g block)
twelve seven lash gang, heavy metal band
when bro said he wanna get him, i’ma let him in
plenty skits, but blood ain’t got a body, cuddy ain’t a man (let me know)
hmm, my whole camp d*mn near clipped somethin’ (we all got ’em)
left, right ’bout them n*ggas who done hit somethin’ (left to right)
you know it’s [?], if you need it, i toss bl!ck, cousin
when it’s times the thugs hittin’, i ain’t get nothin’
i fell in love with the streets and ain’t get sh*t from me (i’m just livin’)
now ain’t that ’bout a b*tch?
how you woofin’? we the ones that got your partner hit
chased him down, stood over him and all kind of sh*t
my pistol locked on, locked, it done got to poppin’ sh*t
we droppin’ sh*t, n*gga, go’n and ask the opposites (yeah), g’z
[outro]
we ain’t gotta do too much, though
on everything
free the thugs, n*gga
free the thugs, n*gga
g’z, j’z, stop payin’ our dues to jays, on everything
n*gga, free madmaxx
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