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dell nellson - ps & qs كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(lemme get all the sh_t ready, hold on, one second) yeah
(yeah, turn the mic up a little bit) yeah
(aight we good right there, lemme see) yeah
(yeah we good right there, we keep it right there, yeah let’s get it) yeah

[verse 1]
guns and roses flowers up in this artillery
november rainin’ bodies and the bullets shootin’ slippery
is it ’cause [?]? am i playin’ p_ssy fearfully?
usually my muscle memory [?]
choppin’ all thе [?] and the [?] on the counter
but not bеfore a n_gga go savage, pay the founder
[?] territory be the head counter
countin’ all them nappy waves and durag braids
lookin’ sideways only [?] you in your driveway
got the ducktape for mr. motherf_ckin’ typeface
used to spit hate but that n_gga was a lightweight
on the [?] but a molly with the prime date
self_proven veteran, keep my clout and letterman
mr. david go ahead and ‘nounce who i’m better than
needle in the haystack, find me in the center then
so engulfed by jealousy and hatred, n_gga don’t pretend
like you clappin’ hands, you really wanna see my final dance
curtain closin’ early so there’s no [?] in advance
[?] fears got these motherf_ckers in a trance
p_ssy ass n_ggas scared but real n_ggas take a chance
love the p’s & q’s a n_gga stackin’ w’s
that bullsh_t that you talkin’, every word is excuse
the hood that you claimin’ sayin’ everything’s a ruse
gettin’ ready as i’m tyin’ up my money shoes
[pre_hook]
hang my head high as i’m hunting p’s & q’s
hang my head ’cause a n_gga never lose
hang my gun high as i’m stalkin’ p’s & q’s
hang my rep high as i’m comin’ for you

[hook]
p’s & q’s chasin’, leavin’ b_tches on the pavement
p_ssy think he famous so i had to leave him chainless
p_ssy think he bangin’ so i had to bring a stainless
p_ssy he made it so i had to go and raid it
go_getter n_gga so a n_gga had to split him
runnin’ with the foe, best believe we done l!cked him
p’s & q’s stalkin’, death is really gonna fit him
[?] in my mind really done hit him

[verse 2]
the reputations and the skellies, you want it
the puppy eyes and p_ssyfootin’ couldn’t get you no luggage
steppin’ in the lion’s den, n_ggas know when you’re frontin’
talkin’ ’bout the struggle meals, my n_gga where was you slummin’?
cookin’ up the stove, powder up the neighbor’s nose
shootin’ up the foe, wake ’em up way below
[?] show, i’m the reason that they drove
many hours just to see a body all alone
refuse to be that coffin or the n_gga that’s walkin’
fearful of the coffin and the neighborhood stalkin’
mr. rogers walkin’ as these n_ggas’ jaws lockin’
fear is up and stalkin’ as these n_ggas’ hair knockin’
pump fakes and hooks got these motherf_ckers shook
terrified of crooks, n_gga [?] out the book
read as they should, really wishin’ that they could
gettin p’s & q’s just like nellson would
[pre_hook]
hang my head high as i’m hunting p’s & q’s
hang my head ’cause a n_gga never lose
hang my gun high as i’m stalkin’ p’s & q’s
hang my rep high as i’m comin’ for you

[outro]
you know what?
sometimes it’s better just to be quiet and sh_t, you know my n_gga?

- dell nellson

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