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dj sound - splittin niggaz wigs كلمات الأغنية

chorus:
splittin’ n_ggas wigs is a gig to be assed in
splittin’ n_ggas wigs is a gig to be assed in
taking care of my business_ taking care of my business_ taking care of my_
taking care of my business quick, taking care of my business quick
splittin’ n_ggas wigs is a gig_ splittin’ n_ggas wigs_
splittin’ n_ggas wigs is a gig to be assed in
taking care of my business_ taking care of my business_ taking care of my_
taking care of my business quick, taking care of my business quick

verse 1 (n_gga creep):
chillin’ in the ridgecrest the lunatic, leave ya hollow
once the street this massacre occurred, g
me and my n_gga prince and them was chilling in the parking lot
lil psycho told me to come and then we start to hear some gunshots
cl!ck cl!ck cl!ck boom, was the mothaf_ckin’ gun sound
thoughts in my head, i didn’t know the h_ll was goin’ down
i turned around and seen some bullets in the concrete
i seen some n_ggas run through the ‘crest shooting, most of anything
but the n_gga with the curl who had the f_ckin’ ak
i know how you look and i do know where you stay
but anyway, i had to get that sh_t off my f_ckin’ mind
time to tell ya ’bout these jealous n_ggas who ain’t got a dime
lurking after dark ready to shoot up on you n_gga_ro’s
creeps, heart beat, (gunshots), now they blown
creepin’ to the back of yo mothaf_ckin’ hood, ‘ville
glock nine in my hand (ready to k!ll, ready to k!ll)
quit that squealin’ hollerin’ crackas ain’t gonna make no f_ckin’ deal
devil’s on my f_cking shoulder i got to let you know he’s real
violence in my brain, three feet buckets in my f_ckin’ heart
shooter like i’m jeffery dahmer’s, i’m eatin’ up n_ggas body parts
victim of a drive_by whatever you call it i don’t give a f_ck
all i wanna do is stick this horse gun in yo f_ckin’ gut
tales from the creep, betta sleep, or ya six feet deep
betta watch yo back and be prepared ’cause it’s a k!lling g
now you meet the m_16 i’m loading up the milli’ rounds
c_ck it back and shoot to k!ll, (gunshots), urge to k!ll
chorus:
scopin’_
scopin’ like a sniper as i’m rollin’ in the hooptiville (ready to k!ll, ready to k!ll)
all about a f_ckin’ meal
scopin’ like a sniper as i’m rollin’ in the hooptiville (ready to k!ll, ready to k!ll)
all_ all_ all about a f_ckin’ meal
scopin’ like a sniper as i’m rollin’ in the hooptiville (ready to k!ll, ready to k!ll)
all about a f_ckin’ meal
scopin’ like a sniper as i’m rollin’ in the hooptiville (ready to k!ll, ready to k!ll)
all a_ all about a f_ckin’ meal
ready to k!ll, ready to k!ll, ready to k!ll, ready to k!ll
ready to k!ll, ready to k!ll, ready to k!ll, ready to k!ll
ready to k!ll, ready to k!ll, ready to k!ll, ready to k!ll
ready to k!ll, ready to k!ll, ready to k!ll, ready to k!ll

verse 2 (n_gga creep):
cross town way a cross the other side of memphis, see
ridgecrest is the place i kick it, also known as the rcg
pistol playin’ brothas who will shoot them thi’zz’ang at yo ass
shoot them sorry bustas up, lay them on the f_ckin’ grass
d_mn they ass, then i got my sh_t throwin’ on clothes
started at the age, now i’m seventeen years old
demons so, grab yo hoes, all my mothaf_ckin’ knowledge
if you want where i learned that sh_t, i learned it down at new chicago
if you wanna join up, got a 1_800 safe number
‘fore i hear some gunshots, that’s anotha hustla six feet under
(hold up n_gga creep, i think you better slow that sh_t down)
nah, dj sound, i’m ’bout my business so i got to clown
n_ggas that brought in some of that jealousy readin’ up in a n_ggas town
i’m cl!ckin’ so quick on these jealous ass n_ggas so i can release these automated rounds
get on the ground trick, i’m finna serve you up ’cause yous a hoe
serving that trick ’cause you choking my d_ck, so lay that b_tch down on the f_cking floor
now you know this sh_t too thick for you bustas talking so much trash
step to n_gga creep i’ll have to lay you by the f_cking grass
outro (n_gga creep):
yeah n_gga creep in this mothaf_cka
also known as lad, lurking after dark on you hoes
and i’m sendin’ this sh_t out to all you jealous ass n_ggas
you know you can’t get with this sh_t, b_tch
(laughs)

- dj sound

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