gutta back - krucifix klan lyrics
[intro: evil pimp]
yeah, for all the n*ggas out there that wanna be hard
wanna throw they gang signs up
bringing the motherf*cking gutta back
[verse 1: evil pimp]
i’m from the motherf*cking hood where the grown walk
and you gonna get your ass dead with your grown talk
you walk around my d*mn hood like you somethin
you always talking hard but you never do nothin
you from the other side of town, you in the wrong zone
we whoop that n*gga all night then send his ass home
girl we don’t mess around dawg this is real sh*t
you come here on the wrong day get yo wig split
girl we don’t only bussin rap hoe we bussin guns
and when we bite thе bottom lip b*tch you besta run (yeah)
becausе your mouth is bouta write a check you cannot cash
i put about five rounds through your eyelash
you throw the signs up like you n*ggas hard
but most the time n*ggas scared to leave they front yard
i bring the gutter track, b*tch i bring the gutter track
and don’t you turn around when the barrels in your back
[hook: evil pimp]
i’ma bring the gutta back, i’ma bring the gutta back
i’ma bring the* i’ma* i’ma* i’ma bring the gutta back
i’ma bring the gutta back, i’ma bring the gutta back
i’ma* i’ma* i’ma* i’ma bring the gutta back
i’ma bring the gutta back, i’ma bring the gutta back
i’ma bring the* i’ma* i’ma* i’ma* i’ma bring the gutta back
i’ma bring the gutta back, i’ma bring the gutta back
i’ma bring the* i’ma* i’ma* i’ma* i’ma bring the gutta back
[verse 2: ms. blaze]
2014, tinted windows in the black chevy
n*ggas back down when the sh*t get heavy
’cause you know i’m out here keeping it real
lil rot n*ggas, yeah we always keeping the steel
runnin the streets, n*ggas you don’t wanna bring beef, why?
because they call me blaze and i put you to sleep
not in the bed but n*gga yeah about 6 feet
and if you wanna test me yeah i show you a beast
don’t you know my body, it’s shaped like a coke bottle
if i get dressed yeah it looks like a top model
but it’s the hater always dressed like a hood b*tch
because i’m in the streets tryna stay hood rich
you p*ssy n*ggas yeah you out here liars
f*ck around on donald trump and yall gon’ get fired
hang with me hear my gun go pop if you p*ssy n*ggas in the way your body gonna drop b*tch
[hook: evil pimp]
i’ma bring the gutta back, i’ma bring the gutta back
i’ma bring the* i’ma* i’ma* i’ma bring the gutta back
i’ma bring the gutta back, i’ma bring the gutta back
i’ma* i’ma* i’ma* i’ma bring the gutta back
i’ma bring the gutta back, i’ma bring the gutta back
i’ma bring the* i’ma* i’ma* i’ma* i’ma bring the gutta back
i’ma bring the gutta back, i’ma bring the gutta back
i’ma bring the* i’ma* i’ma* i’ma* i’ma bring the gutta back
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