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dj cas3y - southside robbery كلمات أغنية

god_god d_mn
south boy
god_god d_mn
i’m packing my gat, i rat_tat_tat
i’m never leave em’ standing

husbands shootin’ they wife, thinkin’ she dead, so he take his life
suicidal, unforgiven sins, now you h_ll type
funerals real thick, neighborhoods kinda sick
families havin’ a fit, news reporters eat the cat
they don’t understand, that we takin’ this sh_t to d_mn far
they can’t recognize until they move up on our boulevard
no good, hollywood, big dope dealers never last
tryna front a youngin’, sellout, snitchin’ on your monkey ass

mississippi mama bumpin in that ride
southside n_ggas bе on the ride
straight to the weed spot
with thе money just coast with the slip
bout now time to get high
this is a robbery, don’t makes this sh_t no murder, mane
drop off your cheeks
my n_ggas been a victim murder stang

prayin’ for some blessins’, one more second can i give it to thee
so many n_ggas d_i_e up in my hood and in the street
livin’ your life as a hustler, murder or robber, you got to live by your rep
n_ggas be fakin’ a front with the unlaoded pump, they know they be bodyin’ themselves
we can do this western style, meanin’, toe to toe, you see
take ten paces to the front and turn around as i buck thee
nine double_m to the back of the head like a check, i’m gon’ cash ya
hocus to pocus, you witness my magic, alakazam, kaboom, i blast ’em
god_god d_mn
south boy
god_god d_mn
i’m packing my gat, i rat_tat_tat
i’m never leave em’ standing

mississippi mama bumpin in that ride
southside n_ggas be on the ride
straight to the weed spot
with the money just coast with the slip
bout now time to get high
this is a robbery, don’t makes this sh_t no murder, mane
drop off your cheeks
my n_ggas been a victim murder stang

now my n_ggas in the club gettin’ real buck
?
like a crash, hey, mayday
?
’cause we comin’ from south parkway, mane, look

mister treat a b_tch bad, then i beat her to the floor
once she call them folks, i’m out your door, where can i hide, ho?
in the f_ckin’ closet, d_mn, them roaches fallin’ on my face
motherf_cker, juvenile, catch me, then you got a case

- dj cas3y

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