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overkill - ghetto baby boom lyrics

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[intro]
(f*ck the fire, we got grease)
(it’s a wayne beat)
hmm
yeah
ghetto

[verse]
overk!ll his stupid ass, n*gga, ain’t no rest in peace
everywhere i go they say it’s him, that n*gga tweak the streets
and he put his people on, for sure for sure he move like me
i ain’t arguin’ with you on the ‘net, let’s drop a loc’ and see
say that sh*t again, i shoot this b*tch before you get to blink
ghetto baby, n*gga, i go anywhere i wanna be
i ain’t gotta f*ck your b*tch, my chain f*ck her when she blink
and she heard i’m big dog, got more rank than your whole squad
n*ggas thought they k!llin’ sh*t, but when we see ’em out they run
just like craig and smokey, yop, f*ck you runnin’ with a gun?
let’s have a standoff right now, this sh*t right here i do for fun
b*tches tryna whip me and they think i’m stupid, think i’m dumb?
they must don’t know i got this sh*t from my grandaddy or somethin’
it’s a cold world, but your baby, he be on it
overtime, drop a n*gga quick, n*gga, free my homies
one n*gga i know for sure for sure ain’t scared to get up on him
roll the dice, n*gga, gamble life, this life here come with a price
you can make it to the top, i’m tryna tell you play it right
every day i’m thankin’ god just for another day of life
all this sh*t i did, i’m still confused, why i still ain’t lose?
remember we was robbin’ n*ggas, f*cked up just for some food
now look at us, fast forward, you would’ve thought that sh*t was fools
labels callin’ every day, they said we tryna make a move
like jazz, i ain’t goin’ nowhere, b*tch, without my crew
mic check, n*gga, this is easy, who you talkin’ to?
you got lil’ money, that’s why your b*tch don’t wanna walk with you
talkin’ all that gangster sh*t, n*gga, who you talkin’ to?
n*gga, i get money and put n*ggas in a coffin too
if you got an opp loc’, i’m tellin’ you it’s in the dune
that sh*t be free, but the aftermath of you be twenty*two
worry ’bout it, b*tch, don’t worry ’bout it, you know how we do
got these n*ggas mad as h*ll, they sick as h*ll, they lookin’ spooked
tell them n*ggas do somethin’, tell them n*ggas make a move
we outside every day while them n*ggas on channel 2

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