- Styles P G-Joint 歌詞
- Styles P
- Yo, I rock the **** out
I dont know bout everyone else Whatever we dont make, we gonna take, motherf****r Get this straight and fix your face I aint gotta sell millions, Im in the buildings With poppy comin through with them bricks by eight Listen c********r and clown, Ill be leaving you cut Youre like a dutch hound, bustin ya down ****** driving in a circle wit your hoe in the back Be the only damn way Ill be f****n around And Im aiming for yo waist, hopin you duck So I can bust you in the head when Im buckin tha pound And I told you that Im holiday Styles , lets celebrate Heard you gettin money, Ill rob you right now And you gon get popped in the head, true story Crips do they thing in blue gloves, pop off some RedMe, Im on the move only stopping for bread Double R and D-Block *****, copper and lead Whaddup?Stay in the zone I dont know why the ** ** you amped, yo Got hoodrat b*****s carryin birds on the public transpo ****** in the hood that go out like RamboThey hot since 138th had that [ unverified] Young Buck, dumb **** Two Gunz up, ride or die til the suns up Gangsta and a gentleman, dawg I got class, Ima send a bunch a roses to your men in tha morgue Ill be down south bendin a whore, pretendin Im onThirty on eighty-five like Jay Barnes, Sean PaulBeef wit New York rappers, Im killin em all On my Slick Rick s*it, yall could lick the b***s I been cool coz ****** is asthma **** that, might as well call me pool coz Im gettin splashed And that Lamborghini liftin the stash Even gettin the mass while some haze be mixed wit the hash Whaddup?Pass that blunt, ***** Im in the hood where the eggs get knocked off Gang members find they family members with both of they legs chopped off ****** aint scrappin, they bangin ya The judge dont need a tree branch when they hangin ya All yall fagsll get ate like clams This is a blood sport *****, you could call me J Van DamAll these so called Guerrillas be tellin Ima rag on these Thoughts of a Predicate Felon, motherf****r Homie, what you want, the blade or the slug? Im the one that send the order when they sprayed up the club ***** *****, bow your head in the presence of GsLoad the lead up and squeeze, Im a Great Dane, ****** is fleas F****n rats cant wait to call cops Til I make em sick and put pellets in they mouth like cough drops J-Hood *****, my name rang in the ghetto Coz Im O. G. and I play the streetz like a cello
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