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big scarr - no ball كلمات الأغنية

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[intro: big scarr]
(bandpl—)
this my sh_t, ha
(let the bandplay)
frozone
yeah, uh, uh, so icy, yeah
frozone
uh, gang, uh, gang, gang, gang, uh

[chorus: big scarr]
young n_ggas shoot and they score with no ball (no ball)
aim for a k!ll like i’m steven seagall (i’m steven seagall)
might blow the whole bag when i walk in g raw (i walk in the mall)
take that sh_t off the rack, give a f_ck what it costs (give a f_ck what it costs)
shooters on payroll, yeah, b_tch, i’m the boss (i’m the boss)
better think twice ‘fore you throw you a cross (‘fore you throw you a cross)
this is a ‘cat, not a scat, hit the gas and get lost (get lost)
i done came up, i’ll never fall off (i’ll never fall off, uh, no, no)

[verse 1: big scarr]
got rich off one song, got mе feelin’ like i’m the man (i’m the man)
i was just in my cеll, trying to get me some contraband (get me some contraband)
now these racks in my pocket all blue with no rubber band (no rubber band, blue)
no rubber band (blue)
pull up with drums on ar’s like a marching band (brrt)
i’ve been with the plug, screaming, “both never broke again”
just dropped the load on the floor like some grocery bags
i get high, out my mind, out in sp_ce like a zodiac (like a zodiac)
hearing rumors ’bout n_ggas getting off, i don’t know ’bout that (i don’t know ’bout that)
tried to get you some clout, you d_mn near got your brother whacked (got your brother whacked)
ride ’round the city, stolo with some dealer tags (stolen tags, stolen car, yoom)
young n_ggas hop out with that heat, trying to grill ’em, yeah (trying to grill ’em, yeah)
yeah, we sn_tching souls, double r, the grim reaper gang (reaper gang)
these n_ggas hoes, they can’t come in my door, man (uh_uh)
teacher asked me what i am, b_tch, the dough man (the dough man)
i watched my unc’ and them bust down the whole thing (the whole thing)
i got three fives or better, i don’t f_ck with no cocaine (no)
bust down cartier, n_gga, f_ck a plain jane (bling)
big body maybach, taking up two lanes
automatic chopper, ain’t no need for a gun range (brrt)
n_ggas ain’t k!ller, how you missing and you close range?
peekaboo shooting ass n_gga, that’s a d_mn shame
[chorus: big scarr]
young n_ggas shoot and they score with no ball (no ball)
aim for a k!ll like i’m steven seagall (i’m steven seagall)
might blow the whole bag when i walk in g raw (i walk in the mall)
take that sh_t off the rack, give a f_ck what it cost (give a f_ck what it cost)
shooters on payroll, yeah, b_tch, i’m the boss (i’m the boss)
better think twice ‘fore you throw you a cross (‘fore you throw you a cross)
this is a ‘cat, not a scat, hit the gas and get lost (get lost)
i done came up, i’ll never fall off (i’ll never fall off)
young n_ggas shoot and they score with no ball (no ball)
aim for a k!ll like i’m steven seagall (i’m steven seagall)
might blow the whole bag when i walk in g raw (i walk in the mall)
take that sh_t off the rack, give a f_ck what it cost (give a f_ck what it cost)
shooters on payroll, yeah, b_tch, i’m the boss (i’m the boss)
better think twice ‘fore you throw you a cross (‘fore you throw you a cross)
this is a ‘cat, not a scat, hit the gas and get lost (get lost)
i done came up, i’ll never fall off (i’ll never fall off)

[verse 2: baby k]
young n_gga walk you down like texas ranger (lone ranger)
hop out that double r truck with it hanging (with it hanging)
reach for my neck at a show and i’m blanking (blanking)
nah, i ain’t mystikal, i’m screaming, “danger” (danger)
choppers with green beams and scopes, came from pakistan (brrt)
everybody know i’m the g.o.a.t. like i ain’t the man
used to be broke, i had soap, you wouldn’t understand (it’s different)
pillow talk to the ho, we can’t dap up then (p_ssy)
how you gon’ do it, make me f_ck her and her friend
i’ll let it go broad day, f_ck the circumstance (brrt)
i’m serving p’s just to eat, they in turkey bags (trap)
i’m going up on my own, don’t need photo tags
i pulled the whip off the lot just to show my ass (yoom)
i mix the dior and dolce like, “f_ck the fashion”
every time you see, got twenty, i ain’t gotta ask ’em (twenty)
i give her dope d_ck, ain’t no birkin bag (b_tch)
i be with k!llers and gangsters, no purse sn_tchers (for real)
been chugging too long, i can’t go backwards (no)
pop pills, and these n_ggas, we throw backwards (we throw backwards)
they ain’t down to do it, then go ask ’em (go ask ’em)
from memphis, i shoot just like joe jackson (like joe, shoot)
it’s tatted on me, i’m a soul sn_tcher (like a soul)
see, me and you gon’ get the whole pack in (the whole pack in)
i’m ball hogging, b_tch, i don’t do passing
[chorus: big scarr]
young n_ggas shoot and they score with no ball (no ball)
aim for a k!ll like i’m steven seagall (i’m steven seagall)
might blow the whole bag when i walk in g raw (i walk in the mall)
take that sh_t off the rack, give a f_ck what it costs (give a f_ck what it costs)
shooters on payroll, yeah, b_tch, i’m the boss (i’m the boss)
better think twice ‘fore you throw you a cross (‘fore you throw you a cross)
this is a ‘cat, not a scat, hit the gas and get lost (get lost)
i done came up, i’ll never fall off (i’ll never fall off)
young n_ggas shoot and they score with no ball (no ball)
aim for a k!ll like i’m steven seagall (i’m steven seagall)
might blow the whole bag when i walk in g raw (i walk in the mall)
take that sh_t off the rack, give a f_ck what it costs (give a f_ck what it costs)
shooters on payroll, yeah, b_tch, i’m the boss (i’m the boss)
better think twice ‘fore you throw you a cross (‘fore you throw you a cross)
this is a ‘cat, not a scat, hit the gas and get lost (get lost)
i done came up, i’ll never fall off (i’ll never fall off)

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