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a-team (ransom & hitchcock) - used to be my dawg كلمات أغنية

[intro]
yeah, 05′ this is our year man
presidential this is stove a year money gang
yeah, yeah
new a_team (that n_gga is in trouble man i swear to god)
cool man, get this sh_t poppin’ man let’s get it here
yeah, yeah, you hear me (what)

[verse 1: ransom]
how this dude talk sh_t with no gun in his waist?
he gon’ wind up in the box with no stomach and face
and his mom gon’ run in the j_p
but she ain’t really a threat ’cause my lawyer get a hundred a case
how you gonna chase paper if you runnin’ in place?
this sh_t a marathon, i ain’t comin’ to race
cause my cope got him numb in the face
and you gon’ think it’s a block party, the way ran pump in the base
pump on your brakes, before i start dumpin’ da 8th
you pops was an og, but his son is a scr_ps
and n_ggas act real, but its nuthin but fakes
you wanna preach? then your better of runnin with mase
cause me and my dude came up, we used to f_ck with the same sl_ts
now we ride around with the same trucks
i keep it real so why should i ever change up?
thang tough, peggy interior off stadium (haha)
straght up, this ain’t tv, n_gga
then slugs commin’ all angles like 3d, n_gga
and you never want to see me bitter
cause when i come and shoot up your crib, don’t think its mtv, n_gga
i’d rather be in the studio makin’ the booth suffer
but there’s still a few suckers thinkin’ they true hustlers
why you still lying? tell ’em the truth sucka
you ain’t thug cause your durag matchin’ your boots, sucka
used to be my dawg you was in my left titty
until you goy scared and moves to the next city (haha)
not even one call, you can’t even connect with me
so you’ll never have a chance of catching a check with me (never)
if n_ggas want to front, then ask them to tech with me (yeah)
if n_ggas wanna dump then i’m packin’ a vest with me (yeah)
i got a couple of pumps in the back of the lex with me (yeah)
if i die, then i’m bringing some n_ggas to rest with me
[verse 2: hitchc_ck]
if i creep, with the larkin, the peeps is departing
but remain 6_feet deep in a coffin
you don’t know, the beast is starvin’
only fire cause your lighter is the only type of heat you sparkin’
i’m fine with the nine, unruly with the uzi
the name’s hitch, please, don’t confuse me for the movie
and yeah, all my jewlery, the rubies
coloured stones, you don’t want none of those
soon to be an true g
y’all n_ggas is dookie in the booty
never want to rumble when it come to da dumpin’
front for nothin’
lets get it to jumpin’ to jumpin’, lets get it cracklin’ to cracklin’
and i ain’t high, dawg i’m actually blackin’
speak about what actually happening
sick of kids on the block hopping out of vans, rapidly blastin’
pitching on a strip, coppin’ white highs
fifth is on my hip, n_ggas dropping like flies
for me, i’ve been poppin’ like five
and i ain’t got shot in my neck, my back, my thigh
i’m so hood, i don’t give a f_ck
so i make it more crib and my whole team livin’ up

- a team ransom hitchcock

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