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lirik lagu price on my head – oz sparx

[intro]
oh-oh-oh, oh
oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
woah, oh
un-un-uncle bari

[chorus]
i know these n-ggas don’t like me and they want me dead
i got a price on my head
og got life in the feds
can’t see my n-ggas so i’ma just write ’em instead
i mix the sprite with the red
i keep that strap on me like i’m a dyk- in the bed
know they don’t like i’m ahead
pop me a perky, then i take a flight on a jet (jet)

[verse 1]
flight on a jet
and i put that c0ke inside the kitchen
i beat up that dope and i’m proficient
and everyone know that i’m a menace
and i keep me a pole and i ain’t missin’
and i think i’m the goat like mike and pippen
i done set me some goals, i’m on a mission
i’ma beat up the bowl and cook a chicken
and these n-ggas gon’ talk it, they don’t live it
louboutin when i walk, ran up the digits
yeah, you know i’ma ball and i’m consistent
and my shooter gon’ stalk ’em from a distance
told my n-gga, “k!ll all the opposition”
and this money keep callin’, i’m the ticket
all my n-ggas gon’ ball, i’m on a mission
i can’t do too much talkin’, n-ggas listenin’
i’ma dive in that sea just like pacific
i’m as fly as can be just like a pigeon
if you talkin’ to me, then be specific
n-gga, keep it a g and handle business
and this promethazine is what i’m sippin’
i was in tennessee, right out in memphis
had to sit down and breathe just for a minute
i ain’t coppin’ no plea if i’m offended, no

[verse 2]
it’s a whole lotta blood in the middle of the street
got a whole lotta drugs, i’ma get it to the fiends
got a whole lotta mud, i been sippin’ on the lean
i ain’t never give a f-ck, i ain’t messin’ with the bean
everything i’m doin’, man, it really is a dream
all these b-tches choosin’, they ain’t really what they seem
‘member i was losin’, now i get it with the team
i be goin’ stupid, keep fifty in my jeans
gotta keep it on me when i’m ridin’ ’round philly
got a glock with a stick, don’t play ’round with me
and you know i gotta keep another trey pound with me
how you comin’ when i’m up? you don’t stay down with me
uh, n-gga, you a fan
runnin’ up the bag, i been runnin’ up the bands
and these n-ggas already mad ’cause we prolly cut their man
n-ggas goin’ out bad, heard they rattin’ on the stand (uh)

[outro]
and i put that c0ke inside the kitchen
i beat up that dope and i’m proficient
and everyone know that i’m a menace
and i keep me a pole and i ain’t missin’
and i think i’m the goat like mike and pippen
i done set me some goals, i’m on a mission
i’ma beat up the bowl and cook a chicken

- oz sparx

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