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big marc henley - street vendetta كلمات أغنية

[intro]
“gimme cash, gimme stash, gimme cash, gimme stash
b_tch, back up, stop reachin’ fast!”
“but big marc, big marc, let me get a hit!”
“h_ll nah, ho, get off my d_ck!”

[verse 1]
let me talk my sh_t, you know i ain’t playin’
got a glock on my lap, don’t need no delayin’
rollin’ deep with the homies, gotta watch for the snakes
if a n_gga act tough, put his ass in the lake
yeah, mask on, ski tight, time to get to dumpin’
hollow tips burn, got his whole gang runnin’
ain’t no love when you ridin’ through my city
either k!ll or be k!lled, sh_t ain’t pretty
bullets rain, body drop, leave ‘em shook
b_tch n_ggas fold when they see the chrome look
you strapped? b_tch, so what? i got my tec on me
infrared beam, put respect on me

[chorus]
i’m the type of n_gga
that’ll pull up and bust
i’m the type of n_gga
that don’t ever discuss
i don’t give a f_ck, f_ck
load the clip and let it dump
if i see a opp lackin’, then his ass outta luck
[verse 2]
f_ck the government, they ain’t did sh_t for me
i’m takin’ every dollar that the system owe me
n_ggas talk loud but ain’t never held a pole
b_tch, i been bangin’ since twelve years old
i see the red and blue, now it’s time to hit the gas
if they catch me, best believe it’s my last
i ain’t goin’ out soft, b_tch, i’m lettin’ it spark
turn the whole d_mn block to jurassic park
dead presidents talk, so i’m runnin’ them plays
if a sucker talk tough, he ain’t seein’ next day
pistol grip pump lay him flat on his spine
say my name, you better throw respect on mine

[verse 3]
n_gga, you ain’t sh_t, better stay in your lane
hunnid rounds in the chop, make ‘em dance in the rain
ski_mask tied tight, ain’t no face, ain’t no trace
another unsolved case when i empty the k
i’m a motherf_ckin’ menace, i don’t take no orders
f_ck the d.a., judge, and them court reporters
they wanna lock a n_gga down, wanna see me fail
but i still flip bricks, send ‘em straight through the mail
i was raised by the streets, so my heart got cold
if i pull up on your block, better do what you’re told
body bag season, ain’t no love for a snitch
talk tough, get slumped, that’s the end of that b_tch
[outro]
i don’t give a f_ck
i don’t give a f_ck
i don’t give a f_ck, f_ck, f_ck, f_ck, f_ck
i don’t give a f_ck
i don’t give a f_ck
lay a opp down, light his ass up quick

- big marc henley

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