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lirik lagu some niggaz – tony yayo

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[hook] (x2)
some n-ggas blood and some n-ggas crip
some n-ggas thugs and some n-ggas is b-tch
some n-ggas ain’t got nothin’, some n-ggas rich
some n-ggas die frontin’ and some livin’ in sh-t

[verse 1]
i’m like the movie that (-) ain’t want you to watch
drug dealer n-gga, look at the watch
i’m like a mother’s smile on a spring day
’til a n-gga pull out that long ak
and rain down on you n-ggas
shooters run down on you n-ggas
they gun down on you n-ggas
in the darkness like johnny depp in the pro
wary of them jail clothes
listenin’ in to everything that we know
a lot of n-ggas dropped they fladge when the feds come
bad b-tches givin’ head when that bread come
i know some blood n-ggas drink a red rum
and some crip k!llers in brooklyn out ‘smurf village’
marble floors don’t rattle
suicide doors on the enzo
no clubbin’, we all re-in’ up
primal aggression on the first of the month
the beef turn to black house
infrared, got him, another mother lose her towel
my own cameras catch me sn-tchin’ up the cig
now i’m caught up like aaron hernandez
life on my back, nfl-big
my dope a eight, points to bell biv
marker than the icon, stay in (-)
medusa look at my wrist, turn it into stone
bought my first uzi in highschool, got a name
back then, played saloojee with n-ggas’ ‘chines

[interlude]
yo, hand me that strap, man
summertime, we k!ll all these n-ggas, man
k!llers are quick, machine gun raps, n-gga
k!ll these n-ggas, man, hot outside

[verse 2]
y’all like milli vanilli, i should lip-sync battle
forges on twenty-fours, lip sink on the tahoe
i’m too gangsta for the grammys
and too real for the red carpet
buyin’ straps and rally in the supermarket
and i ain’t payin’ no rent, super on some dog sh-t
challenger h-llcat, seven hundred horses
pull up to the club, seven hundred porsches
politic with lawyers on gold courses
eight-paved forty-eight got my mind in orbit
we refuse to forfeit, we beat life challenges
even though we came up on mayonnaise sandwiches

[hook] (x2)
some n-ggas blood and some n-ggas crip
some n-ggas thugs and some n-ggas is b-tch
some n-ggas ain’t got nothin’, some n-ggas rich
some n-ggas die frontin’ and some livin’ in sh-t

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