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computers gmgmix - scobznojoke lyrics

[intro]
v block we hot
east side
bring out that hot sh-t
gotta let these n-gg-s know man
gmg
gang

[verse 1]
all these fugazy n-gg-s and all these losers
nowadays walking ’round, like they some shooters
i dare you to come and try to bust maneuvers
you ain’t going nowhere when i bust the ruger
my n-gg-s on point like some f-cking rulers
them hollows to the point, hit up your medulla
it’s about to get wild call the ambulance
better get to ducking when that hammer rinse
b-tch i’m heading to your city, plus i’m tryna stack a milly
if i bring war you won’t be ready, got
30 shots up in my semi
b-tch i’m hated by many, my gun will turn them to spaghetti
we drinking bottles of that henny, we drink that sh-t until it’s empty
shotgun that’s a remy, love that sh-t even tho that sh-t is heavy
you know the streets is where i roam, with the stainless or the chrome
2pac when i’m in my zone, but i’m the one to put shots in your dome
leaving you laying there alone, my line is hot get off my phone
still rolling gas, still getting stoned
still kicking doors, running in homes
and i got a .44, that will leave you 6 feet below
know we getting bread b-tch, violate, gun full of lead b-tch

[outro]
i need that brand new money, i got that brand new money

- scobznojoke lyrics

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