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up da sxcore - j-gutta lyrics

(jgutta, migogutta)
(f*ck goin’ on n*gga, big 84 sh*t, crazy moffin, 11*13, jojo, what up? yeah. f*ck you talm bout n*gga, f*ck 218 n*gga, f*ck guap yeah, you know how we comin)

(jgutta)
gang just put your homie in the durfee speaking on the 8
up that 4*pound head, his face we hit the dash and get away
(?) talking bout the 8, we’ll send the addy, we on the way
and we war ready, b*tch, don’t let us find out where you stay (na for real)
if i ain’t let a demon home, i know the opps is mad as sh*t (haaa)
this the sbf, speak on us, we leave your mama sick (what?)
members with me, dressed in all black with grey flags on them sticks (come here)
just chalked a f*cking riot in that hoe exotic b*tch
i heard what’s her name, dissing like i ain’t just f*cking see em (wha?)
we stacking bands forever, hoe just know that thats the f*cking cl!ck
and we ain’t do no talking, i catch a opp and i up the bl!ck (grr)
its f*ck the other side, spin the block and i won’t f*cking miss

(migogutta)
run up a check, f*cking with me and i aim at your chest
i put you to rest, up to the sky, past mountain everest
now check out the chest, life is a gamble like placing a bet (yeah)
motherf*cker go check, got most of my stripes like a n*gga of it (oh check)
talk out your neck, touching your skin and them bullets caress
dissin my set, wherever you at, gon’ turn to a mess (grr)
no need for a vest, cause them chopper bullets ate his neck (pick em up)
this sh*t the west, l.a. south central, that’s how the best (the what?)
had a 30 on the glock, and one shot is all it took (ooo)
we don’t do no drivers, i prefer when it’s on foot (foot)
we the ones who up the scope, you better take a look (look)
level up the rod, had that p*ssy n*gga shook (b*tch)

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