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ii black - mitchell heights - lo kee "g" كلمات الأغنية

mitch_ll heights _ lo kee “g” lyrics
now you wanna ride my d_ck
’cause i’m down with the heights
12 hour blues
as i cruise
workin’ night and night
i’m packin’ tone
leave me alone
n_gga i ain’t scared to die
points of no return
you will learn
look in to my eye
as i cried in savage
till i seen yo motherf_ckin’ fear
in my heart
you will see some dangers
you don’t bang no dear
work my muscle
when i hustle
n_gga ???
cl!cked up with this clique it’s ’96
i’m showin’ plenty love
rest in peace to my n_ggas
now that they gone and dead
laid in the graves
with the tombstones across thеy head
i said it once
i said it twice
you punk, gonna rеach the top
???
now my brain is about to pop
archie bald mixed this beat
and hamp sh_t is to this track
real than real in 808
keep me straight
???
now i’m bumpin’ harder g
i did this sh_t
nap
for my folks
lo kee
homicide
homicide
only thang is on my mind
drive_bys
drive_bys
you slob n_ggas wanna die?
you bustas just don’t know this sh_t is thick
in the mhv
nap, spv
they down with the gd’s
the g’s droppin’ bombs
so you b_tches
come and get you some
violatin’ night with lil twin
never barrin’ none
now i’m full of f_ckin’ pack
ready to do a carjack
ratatat ratatat
ready the f_ckin’ gat
now i pimp through in this b_tch
i hope you n_ggas realise
mhv, nap, spv
is real thick

plottin’ on a crime
waste no time
when i pass the round
the mob is yo mind
???
my clique is the nap
i torture my victims, see
cut off heads
rip to shreds
in they mamas bed
shot in the air
from a glock
i hear pop
bodies drop
on the concrete
bleedin’ like a ???
violence in the air
ana’s in the air
bustas they don’t care
i just really don’t care
smoke yo ass
like smokey the bear
dwellin’ in the heights
late at night
locked in from that bay
cheifin’ hay all day
now that chucky wanna play
when i miss
b_tch you wish
hoe that you can f_ck with me
if you do
then you’re through
another f_ckin’ murder see
play you like a toy, little boy
what you gonna do?
send you home cryin’ to yo mama
hollerin’ boo hoo
i’m quick to cl!ck this steel at will
hit yo knees start prayin, won’t live
runnin’ and gunnin’ and
droppin’ and poppin’
the bodies all over the canvas
n_gga you better run and hide
n_gga you better panic
i’m ‘phrenic
it’s all in the mind of a murderer
i ball in for the 9
n_gga pop a scope in ya
all you b_tches with that sh_t
big time been a f_ckin’ clique
naptown bound
funkytown
real g’s all around
cliqued up with the lo kee
cliqued up with the lil d
dwell in the nap
real g’s
constantly

two shots from my glock
as yo body droppin’
they be hangin’ out the window
cl!ck around, bullet poppin’
creepin’ through the street
lo kee
got my back
with that f_ckin tec
violatin’ on lil richard
want yo ???
want yo blessin’
n_gga it’s on
when you step to the k!llin’ zone
nap, gangsta city
where them f_ckin’ g’s from
packin’ tone for perpetrators
g’s haters, violaters
was always a baby b_tch
always gone rob you
traitors ho, you ain’t know
7_4, b_tch is what i’m claimin’
much love for my folk
leavin’ all you scrub n_ggas hangin’
mhv, too thick
the whole hood bangin’ b_tch
what’s up to all my folk servin’ time
behind a wall trick
for you d_ck ridin’ b_tches
who wasn’t down since day one
lil twin servin’ teflon
so b_tch come ‘n get you some
hoes ridin’ ???
feel the lead bustin’ from my glock
mitch_ll heights veterans
in this b_tch once again
d_mn the folks they come too trill
this sh_t make me wanna k!ll
all you busta b_tches
get you snitches
mane it’s on for real
smilin’ faces
catchin’ cases
all you n_ggas claimin’ true
get up out my face
befo’ i beat you ’til you black and blue
you don’t stand a chance
call a motherf_ckin ambulance
downin’ hoes, can’t relate
’cause a n_gga sh_t his pants
always knew you had no heart
tore his f_ckin’ chest apart
hit him with the gauge slug
left you smokin’ in the mud
bodies lay, n_ggas pray
each and every f_ckin’ day
brother of the struggle
’bout my hustle
f_cker what you say?
down and dirty ’bout my sh_t
gotta get a f_ckin’ grip
b_tches think i’m talkin’ sh_t
but i’m tryna get it rich

back to the game
macman’s the name
og rock seller
riverside ghetto
bravehearted fella
never, in love for a ho
you know how the game go
so bring the gats to the flo
n_gga lo, yo
’cause that’s where i’m comin’ from
down with mitch_ll heights
where g’s n_ggas packin’ out on the run
gunnin’, straight at the police
why you so d_mn violent
when you scream so much peace
it won’t cease
drama, slayin’ the sprayin’
n_ggas in the graveyard
with they grandmother prayin’
know what i’m sayin’
mane this sh_t ain’t no joke
you rather be alive
than choke off the gunsmoke
like go for broke, pig
’cause i’m bussin’ back
you cannot stand a chance
with this riverside mack

it’s some veteran ass gangsta sh_t
comin’ to yo cap trick
once again 7_4
ready to pop and drop a b_tch
full of that dope and that sh_t
down with my f_ckin’ clique
mhv, nap
back up in this motherf_cker b_tch
real g’s gettin paid
all these b_tches gettin’ laid
smoked out hallways
and this sh_t my time to make
crack rock ???
demons in my f_ckin’ soul
lo kee looters gettin this case
and i need a bankroll
lil d_

- ii black

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