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low down is da sinista - low down da sinista lyrics

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[intro: low down]
c’mon
yeah
cl!cka juice and low down up in this b*tch for the 96 hoe
he’ll let you know how a mothaf*cka feel
(?) my mind, b*tch

[verse 1: low down]
i’m feel low down
i really don’t give a f*ck ’bout a b*tch
i be humping, bumbing, jumping
come run it on a trick
leave it up out of me
i k!ll ’em all in a hard beat
best believe trick
act like a hoe and i’m dog in heat
(?) aka my n*gga, b*tch
rolling in seven tray, causing chaos in the 90s, trick
light another cig up, pass it right to charlie mac
cuz i know my n*gga don’t smoke and this cl!ck gon’ pass it back
oh my f*cking god
low down’s in the f*cking house
living n*ggas’ bodies skunk
coming for your soul hoe
hand it ova quickly or watch this 9 milimita glock
light that ass up like a christmas tree
help me
[chours: cmp]
low down is da sinista
so won’t you come and get you some
leaving n*gga bleedin’ ass out like in vietnam
low down is da sinista
so won’t you come and get you some
leaving n*gga bleedin’ ass out like in vietnam
low down is da sinista
so won’t you come and get you some
leaving n*gga bleedin’ ass out like in vietnam
low down is da sinista
so won’t you come and get you some
leaving n*gga bleedin’ ass out like in vietnam
low down is da sinista
low down is da sinista

[verse 2: low down]
how many n*ggas must i k!ll for me to get my honour bro
ducking dodge but it still gonna be a holocaust
caught him slippin’ seen that b*tch
reaching for my f*cking throat
grab them out of (?) murder i wrote
only 23 but where i’m from i’m 6000
(?) demons ain’t no cowards b*tch
(?) cmp ain’t know that hoe
(?) watch me blast on this indo
riding with the cmp aka the k!lla clan
a demon from the darkside
so take me ’bout my f*cking hand
i won’t mislead you, i just k!ll you
take you for a ride and i promise i will lead you to sinista
[interlude: low down]
yeah, next up
cl!cka juice for this b*tch
as you hoes didn’t know

[verse 3: cl!cka juice]
i’m out of weeds so it’s time for me to hit the block
step out of dark (?) stock
(?) change cuz i heard they sellin’ pilla sacks
corner from corner got some ink (?)
black i’m waiting on a corner ounce
20,000 paper plane
(?) hay
you wanted shotgun? i’ll blow your f*cking brains out
(?) from the mouth
always smoking blunt juntz
south memphis indo
mothaf*ckin’ eyes closed
smoke straight up the nose
(?)

[outro: low down, hittman hamp an foot home]
yeah, foot home in this mothaf*cka for the 96 (yeah)
i got my n*gga low down in this mothaf*cka and cmp in this ditch
oh yeah hittman hamp in this mothaf*cka
and i wanna let you mothaf*ckas know
that my n*gga low down da sinista
he keeping it real all the mothaf*ckin’ daaaaaay

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