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have it out - giggs lyrics

[verse 1]
way down in the jungle deep
where the real trap stars and the junkies meet
where they want that hard white and n-gg-s pumping beat
and n-gg-s having dreams ’bout slumping me
but my n-gg-s bust back
all-black outfit, daffy duck’s back
squeeze off crouchin’, i’mma buss that
disrespect me, it won’t be water off a duck’s back
next year, i’mma crush that sh-t
that they call the industry and cop a mustang
i was trappin’ last year in the plush van
chilling out with my n-gg- knucks where the thugs hang
we’ll be comin’ round there on some robbin’ sh-t
playin’ jimmy conway like robert did
you n-gg-s ain’t gully, you ain’t poppin’ sh-t
i’mma show you motherf-ckers bout this bossing sh-t

[hook]
we can have it out
we can bang it out, get the maggie out
rat-a-tat it out
slap a n-gg- in the head, watch it splashin’ out
we can have it out
we can bang it out, get the maggie out
rat-a-tat it out
slap a n-gg- in the head, watch it splashin’ out

[verse 2]
way down in the jungle deep
runnin’ round with a strap and it’s proper peak
gettin’ blamed for shootings when it wasn’t me
feelin’ exhausted, loss of sleep
if i see my enemy and he’s flossin’ deep
i’mma scratch the paint work on his glossin’ cheek
and let the [?] on his [?]
show the yute the outcome of n-gg-s mockin’ me
let the burnin’ start
get the burger, burst it, burn his clart
these n-gg-s ain’t bust, with their virgin hearts
we can take it old school and do it [?]
when the something’s rinsing and we swerve out fast
that’s that maggie simpson coming to burn out bart
all-tinted, sh-t’ll turn out dark
when we rinsing, jump in and burn out cars

- giggs lyrics

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