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b.g. & juvenile - lost lives كلمات أغنية

[intro: b.g.]
choppa, choppa
choppa, choppa

[chorus: b.g.]
it’s a lot of lost lives (lost lives)
you don’t wan’ be in that jungle when it’s war time (war time)
flag on the play, die jumpin’ offsides (offsides)
in new orleans, know a n_gga push a hard line
end up on that dark side (dark side)
lost lives (lost lives)
you don’t wan’ be in that jungle when it’s war time (war time)
flag on the play, die jumpin’ offsides (offsides)
in new orleans, know a n_gga push a hard line
end up on that dark side (look, dark side)

[verse 1: b.g.]
2024, i’m still wearin’ soulja rags (soulja rags)
camouflaged down, they thinkin’ soulja back (soulja back)
in choppa city, n_gga, it ain’t no safe sp_ce (at all)
that 40 cool, but everybody got an ak (mac_9)
they spinnin’ every day (every day)
you know your block on fire, better vacate (vacate)
you hit my man, i hit two of yours to save face (had to do it)
my other homie took the case, run up his jpay (yeah)
make sure my n_gga straight (straight, straight)
i done round my shooters up, we ’bout to come again (come again)
we let it cool off for a week, but now it’s up again (up again)
you know what’s happenin’ when you see that black truck again (what’s happenin’?)
they done p_ssed gizzle off and i don’t give a f_ck again (yeah)
[chorus: b.g.]
it’s a lot of lost lives (lost lives)
you don’t wan’ be in that jungle when it’s war time (war time)
flag on the play, die jumpin’ offsides (offsides)
in new orleans, know a n_gga push a hard line
end up on that dark side (dark side)
lost lives (lost lives)
you don’t wan’ be in that jungle when it’s war time (war time)
flag on the play, die jumpin’ offsides (offsides)
in new orleans, know a n_gga push a hard line
end up on that dark side (dark side)

[verse 2: juvenile]
woah, ridin’ ’round in the dark
i be downtown with my fam, but they know uptown has my heart (uptown)
and disrespectin’ these n_ggas’ sets and go and visit there is not smart (not smart)
you wan’ take a picture for the ‘gram? fool, you gon’ f_ck around and get caught
it’s an art, and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout drawin’, i’m talkin’ ’bout warrin’ (war)
these n_ggas be reachin’, n_ggas keep reachin’, b_tch, i’m not goin’ (no)
ain’t no runnin’ ‘way from me, ’cause i’ll chase you down in my truck, you heard me?
horses under my hood, lil’ whoadie, and this b_tch run like kentucky derby
skrrt, uptown, we’ll put your face on a shirt
get murked, for broadcastin’ and talkin’ about you got work
coke and syrup, got them goons outchea with lil’ uzis like vert
it was the murder capital when they locked you up, and you done just come home, it got worse (woah)
[chorus: b.g.]
it’s a lot of lost lives (lost lives)
you don’t wan’ be in that jungle when it’s war time (war time)
flag on the play, die jumpin’ offsides (offsides)
in new orleans, know a n_gga push a hard line
end up on that dark side (dark side)
lost lives (lost lives)
you don’t wan’ be in that jungle when it’s war time (war time)
flag on the play, die jumpin’ offsides (offsides)
in new orleans, know a n_gga push a hard line
end up on that dark side (dark side)

[verse 3: b.g.]
real n_gga ’round the clock, n_ggas part_time (part_time)
choppa city ’til i die, that’s where my heart lies (heart lies)
sn_tch a n_gga, waterboard him, that’s a war crime (war crime)
then send his b_tch the emojis with the heart eyes (yeah)
used to run through that ‘nolia on the shark side (shark side)
cisco, boy, i really had the shark ties (shark ties)
ghetto pass worldwide, never lost mine (never did)
n_ggas steppin’ on the ‘net, i’m steppin’ offline (offline)
i’ma die a real n_gga, never cross sides (never, never)
my b_tch and daughter only ones see my soft side (always)
law come, murder weapon, i’ma toss mine (in the lake)
sent the b_tch at my opp, that’s how i caught mine (b_tch n_gga)

- b g juvenile

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