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day3 - aint out كلمات أغنية

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(respect the motherf_ckin’ dribblers
free the motherf_ckin’ locs
long live y.c., long live baby buecc
f_ck all the opps
you know how the f_ck we comin’, man, on hoodstas)

[day3]
they said the sways ain’t out
so we back up in the hoochies
hit 7_9s first
‘cause the 8_4s dookie
you n_ggas speak on h_llboy
but yellin’ “long live duecy.”
oh, you from 716?
i’m finna start me a movie
it’s t.s.1
but project 2, you n_ggas know what’s up
slide through the opps like pop off
and shoot a bubble up
and you ain’t from the deuce
‘cause he ain’t known for really gunnin’ stuff (dead homies)
(dead homiеs) they say the sways ain’t out, so we—
thеy said the sways ain’t out, now we back up in the hoochies
hit the 7_9s first
‘cause the 84s dookie
n_ggas speak on h_llboy, but yellin’ “long live deucy”
you from 716? i’m finna start me a movie
it’s t.s.1, but project 2, you n_ggas know what’s up
slide through the opps like pop_opp, to shoot a bubble up
and he ain’t from the deuce, ‘cause he ain’t really known for gunnin’ stuff
(dead homies)
[jetbkeezy]
dead homies, the sways ain’t out, so we back up in the flops
lil bd hop out, chase a n_gga out his socks
you ain’t never did sh_t, last snoover got popped
you ain’t tryna get up on him? brother, pass me the rock
.45 got a drum, with a b_tton on the back
and it’s free lil’ smack, certified, caught a hat
on the east with a drake, tryna catch a 9 tramp
i’ma get up on him, i’ma chase down on the ave
(gang, gang, gang, gang)
and it’s free sway k!ller, east born
every time i hit camp, i’m goin’ dumb in the dorm
no cap, .45 made his head hunt the h_rn
it was me, lil bd, bam 3 in the foreign
bounce out, walk down on sight everybody gotta load
we don’t gotta take the bike, yeah, i’m so pk
on stanford ave with the mac
and i’m all down ___, tryna shoot him in his back

[shotta4oe]
my kids on 87th, it’s belt to ass if they actin’ up
fitted all black, pullin’ skits out the maxima
call a n_gga bluff, i can tell when they just actin’ tough
try some f_ck sh_t in the county and bet i stab you up
give me the pole, i’m the reason why it spark a lot
everyday century and main, we in the parking lot
parked the beamer up and get head in the darkest spot
ridin’ ‘round the hood, see somethin’ junkie, i’ma make it stop
hit the corner, spin around, i’m guaranteed to pop dough
last time the opps scored with pnb and pop smoke
ask frog, 5 and up for pullin’ up to roscoe’s
baggin’ sh_t up like i was checkin’ out at costco
we don’t f_ck with 7_9’s, hit his ass with 7_9’s
mckinley to century, we left the murder scene televised
8_7 nothin’, all them gangster n_ggas h_lla nice
all this gunpowder from me blowin’ on this metal nine

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