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mask cracked - san quinn lyrics

[intro]
you must respect our program (respect this sh*t)
san quinn baby steady coming with jams
(steady coming, steady coming)
so tighten up on your game folks
(please believe it)
the place we claim is the west coast

[verse 1]
you talk that sh*t you’ll never speak again
this song fo real, you better know what you leapin’ in
vegetable n*ggas never eat again, family never see em again
dead n*ggas never beef again
.45 take yo chest out, find out what your vest bout
then we to the next route
you really need more than your mini 1*4
hand grip patriot blow down your doors
bout to bring back kidnappings and fatal stabbings
long as we all counted for who cares what happens
call me tasteless cause my gangsta influence
to sell crack, f*ck hood rats and do shootings
in the bay it ain’t no colors
but just like l.a. you will get smothered
fillmoe my hood, feel more bad than good
where every rapper and ceo like pac and suge
[chorus]
n*gga don’t get your mask cracked
n*gga don’t get your mask cracked
n*gga don’t get your mask cracked
playing round on that fast track

[post*chorus]
say we smack n*ggas up, back n*ggas up
do the mafia, then we wack n*ggas up
say we smack n*ggas up, back n*ggas up
do the mafia, then we wack n*ggas up

[verse 2]
say the whole sh*t, san quinn is the dopest
rida entertainment, wider entertainment
keep the .40 like a lighter, ain’t no tellin’ when i’m flamin’
all the cops in the jails in the world couldn’t tame em
i get money, still dibble and dabble
jr dribble and dunk, i’m on the sidelines with the missiles that travel
catch you anywhere, y’all stuck
keep your friends away, we shoot the whole car up
find out if they wanna ride or what
.308s out the window, resign your strut
you peasants with your rusty guns, nickel n*ggas
my young fillmoe squad ill sticking n*ggas
me, tone and rida through your ghetto
combined five hundred grand in new vessels
the invisible set, princess cut on my neck
crystal n*gga with a tec and a glock, demanding respect
[chorus]
n*gga don’t get your mask cracked
n*gga don’t get your mask cracked
n*gga don’t get your mask cracked
playing round on that fast track

[post*chorus]
say we smack n*ggas up, back n*ggas up
do the mafia, then we wack n*ggas up
say we smack n*ggas up, back n*ggas up
do the mafia, then we wack n*ggas up

[verse 3]
i been in the bay, eat n*ggas with they preschool raps
what they flow about, we do that
fourteen with tapes on the shelf, man i rep the dirt
plug my block n*ggas with mo work
i’m a get low n*gga, explosive mode
real park and lock pimp, yeah i break them hoes
in the bay we hard rappin’
the world about to know about the bay with san quinn, jr’s backing
you download cd burners
bootleggers wanna see the burner, then it’s murder
from the sco to the o they move and do blow
f*ck n*ggas, mayne, and b*tches and pimp they loose hoes
35 karats on all our wrists’
no handcuffs on all our b*tches
if i sell dope, i wanna push a hundred chickens
hundred man team, hundred benzes on 21 inches
[bridge]
you must respect our program
san quinn baby steady coming with jams
so tighten up on yo game folks
the place we claim is the west coast
you must respect our program
san quinn baby steady coming with jams
so tighten up on yo game folks
the place we claim is the west coast

[chorus]
n*gga don’t get your mask cracked
n*gga don’t get your mask cracked
n*gga don’t get your mask cracked
playing round on that fast track

[post*chorus]
say we smack n*ggas up, back n*ggas up
do the mafia, then we wack n*ggas up
say we smack n*ggas up, back n*ggas up
do the mafia, then we wack n*ggas up

- san quinn lyrics

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