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dallas to carolina - mazziomerta lyrics

[verse 1: mazzi omerta]
section 8 my house, them boys, where i come from, they don’t show no love
went to jail, my mom was crazy, i do this music sh*t for us
i’m from that new wave, new age, you either rap or sellin’ drugs
took a trip, put on my team, so all i needed was a plug
know i rock pain, but got my name from sellin’ ‘bows, yeah
i grew up fast, so i choose money over love
got three lil’ brothers, i’m their hero, i keep goin’, yeah
i showed ’em it’s another way, don’t be no thug

[chorus: mazzi omerta]
i knew since way back then i been the one
my soul was dark i couldn’t wait to see the sun
know i’m a rapper but i still can’t go for nothin’
girl, i’m a street n*gga, i go outside, my hand all on my gun
i’m a street n*gga, i go outside, my hand all on my gun
girl, i’m a street n*gga, i go outside, my hand all on my gun

[verse 2: headhuncho amir]
yeah, i’m in la, ain’t got no problem puttin’ up my j
wasn’t stalkin’ none of these hoes, my n*ggas stalkin’ on the play
place an order, best believe we get it to you the next day
i still be in the east, know i’m familiar with the j’s
really in them streets for real, nah ain’t just rappin’
i’m a trap n*gga, but you know my n*ggas love jackin’
every time my people come up short, know i make it happen
when we pop out, it’s a movie, man, them hoes love new dallas
really one of ones for real, have to go remind you
a n*gga play ’round with that paper, had my youngins go and find you
i just left the h with g, no one f*ckin’ with them shiners
i can really get a n*gga touched from dallas to carolinas
celine meet me in la for a week, you know i’m with it
tomorrow goin’ back to the d, my n*gga wham in the city
and when the rappers come, they wanna see them youngins who really gettin’ it
when you see me with that backpack, know it’s dog sh*t in it
[chorus: mazzi omerta]
i knew since way back then i been the one
my soul was dark i couldn’t wait to see the sun
know i’m a rapper but i still can’t go for nothin’
girl, i’m a street n*gga, i go outside, my hand all on my gun
i’m a street n*gga, i go outside, my hand all on my gun
girl, i’m a street n*gga, i go outside, my hand all on my gun

- mazziomerta lyrics

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