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Spittin` Game

Исполнитель: Juvenile

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<br>Fresh. Slim, Baby. Hot Boys. Hot Boys in this bitch. Check it out.<br><br>Turk:<br>Niggas steady getting chopped<br>Losin they life behind stupid shit<br>Ain`t that a bitch<br>Niggas, gettin` they wig split<br>And it`s a shame<br>Killin` has became a fame<br>I cannot see my brains layin<br>On the ground<br>I keep my 9 on my waistline<br>Chop `em down<br>Picks up the shells could leave no evidence around<br>and, it`s t-shirt land<br>when niggas ain`t playin`<br>Got a chrome glock got it cocked<br>Red dot on yo` knot<br>As I pop<br>Nonstop<br>Till you drop<br>Pronounced dead<br>On the spot<br>It`s a tragedy when I spin` yo fuckin` block<br>A nigga, from BlackConnect<br>Will leave ya wet<br>Fa` sho yo` face is on the next<br>If ya disrespect<br>I ain`t fakin` it, yo` life I`m takin` it<br>Hollow points bullets racin` it<br>Niggas ain`t makin` it<br>When I bust<br>Tell it to any nigga chopper bullets you can`t trust<br>If you bust, when I spray<br>Head for shelter<br>10% is gonna help ya, 90 is gonna fail ya<br>A lot of punk niggas try to play hard<br>Put yo` face on a fresh tee sendin` that ass to the morgue<br>Better be cool if you don`t, that`s all on you.<br><br>Bullet Proof:<br>16 worth a mill my whole clique push dope<br>Transportin` ki`s in the all black Camero<br>50 G`s on the seat, layin` next to my heat<br>I`m a Hot Boy to the police<br>And I`m a thug on the street<br>Yeah I score from Slim and B <br>10 a ki, real OG`s, 36 oz`s formed the halves<br>Goin` for 2 G`s<br>UPT connect, bout stackin`, leave ya wet<br>Niggas who disrespect, my chopper put in check<br>Big body on broaders, that`s all I know<br>Mansion on Washetona 6 figures on the floor<br>Double R and DR watched by Uptown security guards<br>10 G`s a ki, 36 o`s a piece<br>4 and a half, 2 G`s, but I`ll take 18<br>Got some niggas on my team bout head bussin` and green<br>Flippin` ????? G`s, hoopties, to benzies<br>I get my ki`s, from my uncle KC<br>He`s a Magnolia soldier<br>Be in 10 in Angola<br>Shoot out in that `Nolia<br>Knock ya head off ya shoulders<br><br>Juvenile:<br>I ain`t about no playin<br>When I`m comin` get out the way<br>Gun play, bussin` a nigga ass on the runway<br>Head straight back to the hot block<br>Flight in a half<br>If I`m out there bad I might cut you in half<br>UTP tatooed it, across my stomach stay booted<br>Look I`m a looter, holdin` the Ruger<br>Or a 6 shooter<br>On Tuesdays and Thursdays<br>You better watch for the sweep<br>Look them people gon` act a ass if you get caught in the street<br>I`m layin off in some room by my bitch duckin` them people<br>Staked out the area, and rob the chinese store<br>Do it like it`s legal, I heard heads in power<br>Bitches want the dope dick children and cop blockers<br>Niggas in the cut with ski masks lookin` for me<br>I`m on top of the roof with a chopper watchin` em too<br>Fuck with me your mans urge get in his curtains<br>Now send ya people<br>To the TC and we gon` hurt `em<br>I`m seein` niggas <br>Shootin like that heavy on `bauds and tens<br>I`m in the Chevy with B.G. and our girlfriends<br>Park `round the corner leave ya gun and creep slow<br>Look bitch this ain`t the night show, lay it down hoe<br>Ya think I`m playin, ask Baby and Slim how I can<br>Hook me up I don`t have time for no games<br>Look here I stompin in this bitch<br>I`m chompin` a new fit<br>I`m bound to snatch a hoe and make her monkey on this dick<br>Look at what ya facin partner<br>A whole nation <br>Of niggas that`s mind damaged<br>????? paper chasin`<br>With that iron I`ma roll wit em<br>Mama don`t pray for me I don`t back down from no nigga<br>They got a place for me<br><br>Lil Wayne:<br>See I want millions, hundreds and big thousands<br>Tryin` to rain clout and third ward public housin`<br>Uptown streets is where all my ends meet<br>Give me 9 9 G tryin` to see my destiny<br>I do it all to ball drop the phone if I call<br>See I`m livin` real large eventhough I`m real small<br>But don`t let that fool ya<br>Money rules everything around me<br>Creepin up silent behind ya that`s where ya find me<br>I ain`t hear for a lil<br>I want the whole damn spot<br>I cock my glock and have ya plot so I turn out to the top<br>Nigga be runnin` with money<br>Things you doin` I done done it<br>9 9 point 5 mil big deals keep it comin<br>Slugs hummin` chopper gunning catch the vapor from the laser<br>Infrared fled big bread money maker<br>Pop a slug barrell shaker for big paper<br>Big ballin` life taker for big caker<br>Ben Franklin, bank televancin` big bankin<br>Bust `em ???? em, left stankin` ship sankin`<br>Ain`t no such thing like see another nigga come up<br>But if I don`t know that other nigga, then his come up is my stuff<br>Call it a bluff if you want, but come and test for ya own<br>See how quick model homes leave home and ????<br>Roam to the top, slip up and get buck<br>Get out my way, fo` I spray<br>I`m tryin` to live up<br><br>B.G.:<br>Young thugger, baby gangsta<br>Thug or get popped<br>Off top<br>Aim my pistol straight for head shots<br>I release the safety, if ya chase me<br>Best waste me<br>Don`t hunt bitch down in ya way<br>Or ya make me<br>Reverse the game and wax that ass<br>Stop you from playin` <br>I clear yo block on that ass<br>Nigga wonder why I stress<br>Uptowns the place<br>It`s the best<br>We got weapons that`ll go through ya vest<br>Get left wet<br>Disrespect it`s beef fo sho <br>Got back up, from the Mac Melph Calio<br>You got coke, and don`t wanna go broke<br>VL it<br>Cuz around me bitch I`m doin bad ya can`t sell it<br>B.G. terrorize<br>4 niggas ya dig<br>Bitch niggas get split <br>If you got change on ya wig<br>I`ll take the hit<br>Real fast and quick<br>226 my clique Cash Money the shit<br>Project heroes<br>Bout 6 zeroes<br>Makin` records is the front we got 10 kilos<br>Unload reload<br>If ya ball you fall<br>If I jack you I don`t want half I want all<br>Stand tall for mine<br>Nuts hang I`m real<br>My skills outstandin` <br>Kill or be killed<br>Niggas out to give me the blues<br>Let `em kill me, I refuse<br>I`m down for killing<br>But the one of <edited> I was accused<br>I leave ya funky<br>I put my trunk-y<br>Hair by a monkey<br>So what ya self cuz I`m down to act a donkey<br>In the N.O. town, jackers 3, 4 deep<br>Put ya sleep if ya playin` wit a QB<br>Bitch

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