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basedlordt a.k.a. b.dot - m.a.a.d. city lyrics
[intro]
if gd’s and vl’s all shopped at retail
they probably gun me down by the end of this free sale
seem like the whole kitchen want a slice of pie
every time i ride by i hear
-yawk yawk yawk yawk-
[hook]
man down where ya gun, n-gga
f-ck what you blow, where you from my n-gga
where ya papa stay huh, my n-gga
this mad city better run, my n-gga
[verse 1]
pace yourself i’ll take you on a trip down h-ll’s creek
this is not a rap on how i’m holding crack or moving keys
this is mad depression, f-cking suicide, and aka’s
not the (fer)ternity, but that thing that’s all up on your brain
it was me, ol’ renzo, jaydren it got ugly waving your hands
out that coffin waving both hands like you kinfolk check yourself
uh, mortals in the combat hope euphoria can square dance
with the b-st-rd uh, the p-ssenger the 1st one to get hit
seen a dark skin n-gga with his -ss in his hand
he went and got the match and then — lit his -ss
but this is not a f-cking hit saying that he hit it
but every since that day i wouldn’t looking at him straight
that was back when i was six
n-ggas packed a twelve h-ll on every porch was very swell
we adapted well pack a van with six shotguns
twelves, automatic doors f-ck is down?
f-ck you shooting for but you ain’t walking now you f-cking clown
picking up the red alert, either learn to squirt or suck d-ck
or pucker up the clip barrage of bullets from this sh-t
ak’s, sk’s, pk’s duck!
that’s what grandma said when kkk was on the hunt
awl man got d-mn all h-ll broke unc
you k!lled my — back in 07 f-ck your lecture
now, crawl your -ss in that truck you wound up dead on that stomp
ain’t no solutions, just resolutions og’s in the coop and
bodies on top of bodies, ivories on top of ivories
obviously, the og’s in between the streets like some slime be
when you hop on that train make sure you color ordained
make sure you gwaping or they’ll be calling your mother from watkins
they say the government collect all of our taxes except when n-ggas shooting just for the lootin’
like” what you expect?”
you hustilng backwards if you i guess that you go sleep with a vest
go buy a teck and have your will on speed dial i guess
f-ck with me
[hook]
[outro]
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