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eastside ace – bluffin’ كلمات اغاني

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[intro: eastside ace]
whole lotta k!ll or be k!lled, n_ggas ain’t spin through the ville
glah
glah
look

[chorus:]
these n_ggas ain’t up
n_ggas is bluffin’
when i cl!ck on your b_tch keep runnin’
hop out the back of the v and keep dumpin’
ain’t mine, she ain’t mine, i ain’t cuffin’
hit it from the back, she love it
f_ck your gang, and the streets know the subject
how you og and the p know nothing?
[verse 1: eastside ace]
see n_ggas, i be backin’ this rap sh_t
they ain’t outside, we spinning, we active
on 5th, my n_ggas be blacking
you got caught in the jag, stop chatting
he dippin’, he duckin’
we gon’ see who gon’ tag em
if he ain’t from the 5th, it get tragic
f_ck a move, my k!llers gon’ whack em
bust a jugg, make a move with the [?]
throw up a 2, catch 2 to the facе
“oh he the man?” got nothing to say
don’t get poppеd trynna box like zay
bdg, doa if he jackin’ it k
he’ll shoot if he jackin’ my gang
if you ain’t let it boom then move out the way
fl!ck the switch on the bl!ck now i’m ooting for days

[chorus: eastside ace]
these n_ggas ain’t up
n_ggas is bluffin’
when i cl!ck on your b_tch keep runnin’
hop out the back of the v and keep dumpin’
ain’t mine, she ain’t mine, i ain’t cuffin’
hit it from the back, she love it
f_ck your gang, and the streets know the subject
how you og and the p know nothing?
[verse 2: sha ek]
gang, gang, gang
i put the o to the y
i put the o to the g
everything dead
f_ck the opps
this sh_t ain’t nothing to me
when we hop out, you better run
n_ggas be jackin’ its static but them n_ggas really my sons
die y them n_ggas doin’ bad
why the f_ck ya’ll be wasting ya’ll time in the stu’?
all of ya’ll n_ggas is trash
and i really be looking for ya’ll p_ssy n_ggas who jacking ya’ll smoking my dad
but these p_ssy n_ggas not outside
hop out, they gotta die
[?] i told that lil’ b_tch i just be smokin’ on rah

[verse 3: eastside ace]
like what?
you n_ggas ain’t up
who you really touch?
like we ain’t on that
n_ggas is dumb
ask for your mans, trynna carve him a dutch
waving white flags like “we had enough”
catch lil’ bizzy, his ass in a trunk
my shooter get to switchin’, no pivot
if his fingers is itchin’ he gon’ back out the bl!ck let it dump
n_ggas is down
n_ggas is what?
like i’m checkin’ my pockets i swear that i’m up
i done been there before, i’ma bend it some more
i be teaching the youngs when they up better dump
thinking they better, who better than us?
mention my name cause i’m giving it up
i ain’t do it for fame, b_tch i did it for us
and they been knew my name before they got_
[chorus: eastside ace]
these n_ggas ain’t up
n_ggas is bluffin’
when i cl!ck on your b_tch keep runnin’
hop out the back of the v and keep dumpin’
ain’t mine, she ain’t mine, i ain’t cuffin’
hit it from the back, she love it
f_ck your gang, and the streets know the subject
how you og and the p know nothing?

these n_ggas ain’t up
n_ggas is bluffin’
when i cl!ck on your b_tch keep runnin’
hop out the back of the v and keep dumpin’
ain’t mine, she ain’t mine, i ain’t cuffin’
hit it from the back, she love it
f_ck your gang, and the streets know the subject
how you og and the p know nothing?
glah

[outro: eastside ace & sha ek]
suck my d_ck n_gga
smoking on rah n_gga
ay ya’ll king of the bronx, king of the ville, we outside
we outside n_gga, suck my d_ck
and we not lackin’ n_gga, word to bro

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