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blackout - knappy headed hustler كلمات أغنية

[chorus: guice]
look_look_lookin’ in the mirror at myself, what do i see?
k_n_a, double p_y headed hustler from around the way
lookin’ in the mirror at myself, what do i see?
k_k_k_n_a, double p_y headed hustler from around the way

[verse 1: guice]
cognac in my cup, mic in my hand, blowin’ out indo smoke
p_i_m_p_i_n_g from the eastside, snubnoze ain’t no joke
step into my world, open your ears, bumpin’ them blackout tracks
clouds of smoke chase my bodily form as i sit back and relax
deep in my brain lyrics they form like an embryo, busters prepare for the burst
when i release, duck and leave, finna might send player haters six feet to the dirt
trapped at the neighborhood, watchin’ these fiends give up their life for that dope
eastside tramps givin’ up p_ssy for free when they need to be chargin’ them folks
’96 folks, turn slow on my chevrolet when i take a joyride through your hood
six_by_nines, bumpin’ that snubnoze flavor, comin’ from the hikin’ woods
street life in my veins blowin’ through my body, what shall i do?
visions of dead presidents by the stacks is all i see, but i gotta stay true
true to the game, separate boys from the men is a journey on the road to the riches
but i won’t switch, hustle untii i die, and if i get caught i won’t snitch
watchin’ you shake, watchin’ you shiver as i deliver like federal express
bulletproof vest over my chest, land in my nest and get pimpin’ to test

[chorus: guice]
lookin’ in the mirror at myself, what do i see?
k_k_k_n_a, double p_y headed hustler from around the way
lookin’ in the mirror at myself, what do i see?
k_n_a, double p_y headed hustler from around the way
lookin’ in the mirror at myself, what do i see?
k_k_k_n_a, double p_y headed hustler from around the way
lookin’ in the mirror at myself, what do i see?
k_k_k_n_a, double p_y headed hustler from around the way
[verse 2: guice]
pop the top from the cognac once more, motherf_ckers know that i stay buster_free
knappy headed n_gga with another blunt, finna fire it up for the n_ggas that’s down with me
hopped in the ‘6_4 chevrolet, every day, deez on the crips, so i’m ridin’ on huzz
can’t get jacked in the drop season, so i looked broke and don’t front like i’m slangin’ fat dubs
winter time ’95, at your motherf_ckin’ ass, then i put the deez on the four, once more
fresh candy paint, gold trimmed, three_fifty_tight_five, n_ggas deep when i’m ridin’ at hoes
bumpin’ dreamworld by my n_gga black, got a fat sack of some light_green, fill and roll the blunt
took a shotgun and i’m swervin’ and then curvin’, n_ggas fillin’ them twelves in the trunk
n_ggas got beef with my clique ’cause n_ggas on the eastside finna take over this sh_t
death to the busters, infrared beam to your dome when you f_ckin’ with snubnoze, biatch
broke motherf_ckers step back ’cause broke motherf_ckers ain’t takin’ up nothin’ but sp_ce
how the f_ck you gonna diss the pimp stackin’ dollar chips with the infrared dot pointed to your face?
when i hit the swisher sweet, feel the beat of the syko soundz in your town when i roll on your set
gotta give it up to the n_ggas that’s down with the clique ’cause the rest of y’all n_ggas ain’t sh_t

[chorus: guice]
look_lookin’ in the mirror at myself, what do i see?
k_k_n_a, double p_y headed hustler from around the way
lookin’ in the mirror at myself, what do i see?
k_k_k_n_a, double p_y headed hustler from around the way
lookin’ in the mirror at myself, what do i see?
k_k_n_a, double p_y headed hustler from around the way
lookin’ in the mirror at myself, what do i see?
k_k_k_n_a, double p_y headed hustler from around the way
[verse 3: guice]
watch them crackheads smoke ounces of dope, talkin’ ’bout white cocaine
do you slang? do you bang? visions of death inside your brain
will you remain true to the game? keep it as real as you possibly can
never forget where you come from, never forget them n_ggas who made you a man
take a good look at your clique, is them n_ggas real or are they fake?
if you get caught up will these n_ggas help you out or will they break?
for heavens sake, make no mistake, you can’t survive with a clique full of busters
pimps and hustlers formin’ custers, takin’ out any fake motherf_ckers
never trust a b_tch or a ho that you don’t know, yeah, she might set you up
give you the p_ssy to sn_tch you up, then have her homeboys to wet you up
take your cup, fill it with cognac, buy you a twenty sack
just relax, knappiest knappy headed n_gga flow like a pro on the track
syko soundz shakin’ your trunk, ain’t no busters, ain’t no punks
in this clique, sh_t’s so thick, pounds of buds, and boxes of blunts
what more could you want? step in with my n_ggas from the clouds of smoke
mayz road n_ggas ain’t no joke, eastside fool, that’s all we brought

[chorus: guice]
lookin’ in the mirror at myself, what do i see?
k_k_n_a, double p_y headed hustler from around the way
lookin’_lookin’ in the mirror at myself, what do i see?
k_k_n_a, double p_y headed hustler from around the way
lookin’ in the mirror at myself, what do i see?
k_k_n_a, double p_y headed hustler from around the way
lookin’ in the mirror at myself, what do i see?
k_n, k_n_a, double p_y headed hustler from around the way
look_lookin’ in the mirror at myself, what do i see?
k_k_n_a, double p_y headed hustler from around the way
lookin’ in the mirror at myself, what do i see?
k_n_a, double p_y headed hustler from around the way
lookin’ in the mirror at myself, what do i see?
k_k_n_a, double p_y headed hustler from around the way
lookin’ in the mirror at myself, what do i see?

- blackout

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