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goldeneye 007 - raq baby lyrics

[intro]
huh, yeah
b*tch i never gave a f*ck, n*gga
go to the opps grave so i can take a p*ss on that sh*t, n*gga
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah (on straight murda sh*t, b*tch we ain’t duckin get up with us)
yeah, yeah, huh

[chorus]
hate this new york sh*t, i cannot find me none eat in brooklyn
b*tch don’t ask me sh*t, b*tch i don’t know just know your heat is tooken
got locked up with yo pole, you seen police why he didn’t book it?
n*gga partna’ been dead for a year, still ain’t do sh*t, yeah he so p*ssy
n*gga scared of this sh*t, everytime we pop out streets so shooken
we be fresh as f*ck, every time we pop out’ we got every freak b*tch lookin
if i say some to her i bet i be in every freak b*tch p*ssy
let ruth try hold ya pole, she slimed him out cus’ he so rookie
n*gga don’t ever think you madder then me, lil b*tch i beat on bullies
n*gga we dead for real we slapped the blanket sheet on fully
customize my stick, i put a handkerchief on the cookie
looked back i forgot big bro was bangin b’s, on handkerchief on the bookie
security said i couldn’t bring this gun with me, said f*ck that sh*t so i snuck it
that young n*gga a easy l!ck, i seen his card so i pulled it
gotta problem with taking n*ggas down, b*tch i still would if i couldn’t
rich as f*ck but i want his money, know d*mn well i would but i shouldn’t
come here with some sh*t that we don’t got, we takin that sh*t we some hoodlums
some n*ggas just don’t deserve it and most of these n*ggas be p*ssy
think you too big to get beat up, i’ll have lil bro nem na’ hook em
12 think they tuff, hit them blues lights you know d*mn well that we shook them
tried to up that lil*ahh bl!ck, .762s knocked the heat out his hand
these so called “opps” don’t be on sh*t, sometimes i think they be playin
go up in the kitchen, i ain’t got no glock bet you get beat with a pan
she hate n*ggas like me, fly away after i skeet rb peter pan
069, 1017, but dst be the clan
everybody know what that sh*t mean, but dsb be the brand
gotta pay a fee to get next to me, you gotta pay g nem a grand
hydrodip my 17. b*tch’ you ever seen this b*tch tan?
uh, huh
try to stay away from half k!llers
all my k!llers got both feet in, no i can’t f*ck with half n*ggas
if i can’t get to em myself i bet that f*cking bag get em
r*t*rded n*gga behind the wheel by my respect i crash n*gga
[outro]
yeah, b*tch ass n*gga
last n*gga played with this sh*t, i bet you his ass got hit up, n*gga
i ain’t even gon’ say to much, y’all n*ggas know what the f*ck goin’ on
we gon’ keep stepping on y’all b*tch ass n*ggas, stop playin
yeah

- raq baby lyrics

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