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freddie gibbs - 3 peat كلمات الأغنية

[hook: g-wiz]
i bet this how lebron feel
i know this how juwan feel
just loud, ain’t no reggie over here
’93 bulls n-gga, ’96 bulls n-gga, ’97 bulls n-gga, ’98 bulls n-gga
golden diamonds on my clique, b-tch, we the champions

[verse 1: g-wiz]
might hit the club with all my rings on
might walk in church with all my chains on
phil jackson, i’m on my zen
john paxson, i’m going in
i might go with a gold roll? and a ball fake
i feel like pippen on a fast break
these b-tches hate the way i fade away
i’ll quench your thirst with some gatorade
i’m on the west drop-top with a parkay?
but her b-tch six tre on some dope veins
in the streets i stick and move like c-ssius clay
momma called him clay, i called him clay
free throws with the eyes closed
i weigh my dope up with my eyes closed
picture me and gangsta gibbs in them diablos
midwest reppin’ up to nap-town? to chicago

[hook]

[verse 2: freddie gibbs]
i bet this how lebron feel
hit it quick then dip, now how your broad feel
straight g.i. dough-boy my forgi’s is big as cartwheels
worried, broke down and shamed, disgusted that’s how your mom feel
my ogs sit back like juwan
frederico soprano baby, your son a don
n-gga f-ck the world, i’m a god, i crush this sh-t in my palm
fnh with murder cases, little n-gga don’t cross the line
’98 bulls n-gga
test me, better have that tool with ya
so don’t be n0body’s fool n-gga
play n-ggas off like bryon russell, give hoes the flu n-gga

[hook]

- freddie gibbs

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