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ebk hotboiiz - everybody killa anthem كلمات الأغنية

[intro: ebk young joc]
fool with it
d_mn, they say i’m on that bullsh_t (brrt, stick ’em, ha ha ha, stick ’em)

[verse 1: ebk young joc]
ooh, d_mn, they say i’m on that bullsh_t
disrespect my brother then we sliding with them broomsticks
yeah, you got it on you, it’s just on you, you don’t use it
when my n_ggas touch guns, they sliding, they gon’ abuse it
you n_ggas ain’t hardbody, why you putting it in your music?
you think that i’m slipping, then think again [?]
some real hotboiiz and my bébés, they really ruthless
ayy, toss the bro the hammy, he’ll blam, he know what to do with it
i’m riding with my brother, two thirties with us, that’s two [?]
juvie got the toolie, on mamas, he tryna screw n_ggas
we robbing everybody, my gang don’t do the new n_ggas
i got that sh_t on me, plus it ain’t hard, i’ll act a fool with it
[verse 2: skeamyru]
shoutout juvie, n_gga, i been wilding since a juvie, n_gga
ooh, sh_t, we finna pull another skit, this ain’t a movie, n_gga
ayy, ayy, i think it’s time for the kick_door
i’m schizo, b_tch, i been itching to let this sh_t blow
oowee, b_tch, you know a n_gga geeked
skeamyru the shooting guard, b_tch, my jumpshot on fleek, on the b
i’m tryna put a sucker on a tee
on a function with the roosters [?]
my heart cold, i promise it never fold
you [?] ain’t tryna slide, you ain’t jumping in this load
hotboiiz with me and we tryna sn_tch a soul
he tried to stuart little but he used to be my woe

[verse 3: ebk juvie]
i just want a mil, tell my mama that i made it
don’t play with your life ’cause my goons, they will take it
smoking cook, sliding down the block, you smell the fragrance
walk up on a n_gga close range and leave him wasted
oh no, b_tch, i’m a dog like scooby
we ain’t talking strips, lil’ b_tch, that’s where you lose me
i was gon’ send jaaybo, well, f_ck it, i’m sending tootie
.223s abusive, on my mama, they gon’ bruise heem
ayy, ayy, n_gga, and i ain’t gotta lie
i done seen some sh_t that’ll leave a n_gga traumatized
don’t [?] up in this whip, lil’ n_gga, you ain’t tryna slide
f_cking with them n_ggas and got hit and you wonder why?
we been taking trips back to back through the sucker side
n_ggas hit that cell, start writing, tryna summarize
n_gga, ayy, tryna summarize
n_ggas hit that cell, start writing, tryna summarize
[verse 4: ebk trey blood]
real n_gga, all facts, i can’t fake sh_t
call slo_be, now we sliding in that sp_ceship
late night on that gang hype, real gang sh_t
shh, b_tch, don’t say sh_t
big forties, n_gga, don’t bring no nines around
we do not f_ck with those ’cause n_ggas dying now
i’m really nightinganistan, got suckers hiding out
oowee, godd_mn, my n_ggas sliding now
me and hari b been everywhere that we can’t be
your bro a rat, there’s just some things that you can’t teach
you must be stupid thinking fake sh_t i can’t peep
demons in my head, i keep my pole to feel safe sleep
ayy, ayy, n_gga, i’m on that sh_t
i ain’t sliding with no pole if that pole don’t got a stick
[?] if he shooting when i miss
if i can’t get it out the b_tch, i’ma get it out her sis
f_ck it up, thooter, you better f_ck it
if i see a sucker in my section, i’ma rough heem up
ju just poured a four, we to the store to get them double cups
b_tches on our d_ck ’cause they see ebk coming up

[verse 5: ebk jaaybo]
park his whip, leave him there, jaaybo h_lla sleaze
still tripping over old sh_t and that’s on the g
he said my name so hari blood gon’ smoke him like some tree
that n_gga f_ck around and drown swimming in the deep
ayy, b_tch, is you gon’ set the play?
if you not then why the f_ck you smiling in my face?
that b_tch sucked the whole team, i asked her how it taste
marley just poured another four, now i’m outer sp_ce
free r$leaze out that jam, he’ll never tell
my shooters really upping scores and going straight to h_ll
feds watching, i’m still sliding with this stainless steel
thirteen was on a hype just tryna make a mil
nine milli, thirty stick’ll knock heem off the map
you n_ggas cuffing on these hoes [?]
these n_ggas perping in they songs but i’ma let ’em rap
nightinganistan, b_tch, we finna bring the 7 back, b_tch
[verse 6: ebk osama]
big dog and you lil’ n_ggas puppy chow
talking sh_t you not about, you need to cut it
f_ck around and start some sh_t you really not about
popping up and popping out, we bring them choppers out
chopper sounds got him shedding tears, n_gga, suck it up
rough heem up, had lil’ [?] come and f_ck heem up
knuckle up, b_tch, my n_ggas strapped like we buckled up
we’ll put that n_gga in that grave [?]
we kicked some n_ggas off the team, they wasn’t tough enough
oowee, free r$leaze, n_ggas eating cheese
n_ggas act like hercules until it’s time to squeeze
big glocks and xds make a n_gga bleed
hit a n_gga block and light it up like a chimney
wes caught the play, we just scored on the christmas trees
oowee, it’s a skit, my n_ggas hopping out
leave a n_gga body on the ground and call him pacquiao
n_ggas talking like they k!llers but they not sh_t
moshpits, bleed a n_gga body with this hot sh_t
acting like you n_ggas dogs, b_tch, i’m mike vick
mike sh_t, moonwalking on ’em with this [?] stick

[verse 7: ebk paywes]
never sucker_ducking, off the top, i’ma send some shots
i’m riding ’round the whole town looking for some opps
i’m on a bag chase, n_gga, that’s the only route
n_ggas h_lla g_y, only in it for the clout
but don’t come this way, boy, you gon’ get gunned down
i’m talking stick talk that’ll have your ass lost and found
just did a skit on the way, i’m doing a hundred now
marley c, mr. wh0rebuccs, he need it now
juvie ju might pop you so don’t make a sound
i bet this lil’ forty make a big n_gga back down
loose lips get your ass rushed to the ground
trey b dropping bullets off like he working out
like he working out, n_gga, like he working out

[verse 8: young slo_be]
[?] so this chopper get to talk it out
n_gga, ask around, found his body in the lost and found
n_gga, there’s opps in the party, we ain’t walking opps
what the fuss about, n_ggas mad that we running south?
left a n_gga [?], cuddie [?]
on the money route, h_ll nah, i ain’t in it for the clout (set)
last n_gga lost his life ’cause he wanna box it out
n_gga, if you really wanna ball you better box him out
f_ck n_ggas, when the last time i really trust n_ggas?
f_ck n_gga, b_tch, it’s nightingan, we really touch n_ggas
bleeding like a period, don’t get your cherry bust, n_gga
catch me on the road with it (yeah)
probably with a hoe, n_gga (set)
police think they on n_ggas (set)
time to switch that load, n_gga (yeah)
21_double_0, n_gga (set)
and we keep them poles with us (yeah)
see a opp, watch his body drop, get him gone, n_gga (ayy)
catch me on the road with it (set)
probably with a hoe, n_gga (yeah)
police think they on n_ggas (set)
time to switch that load, n_gga (yeah)
21_double_0, n_gga (ayy)
and we keep them poles with us
see a opp, watch his body drop, get him gone, n_gga

[outro: young slo_be]
gone, n_gga, ayy, get him gone, n_gga
swear to god, we’ll send you home, n_gga
what’s happening?

- ebk hotboiiz

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