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jayhollywood – war كلمات اغاني

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[intro: jayhollywood]
jayhollywood
he shot few times, his bullets wack
they really don’t get that far
he shot few times, his bullets wack
they really don’t get that far
he shot few times, his bullets wack
they really don’t get that far
he shot few times, his bullets wack
they really don’t get that far

[verse 1: jayhollywood]
they talking too hot and they talking they sh_t
i’m assuming that they just want war
i shot couple times, if i miss ima promise
next time that i’m leaving a scar
with the .9 ima hit, got the glock on my hip
he was running but he ain’t that far
but look
but look
but look
but look
p_ssy n_gga, he big, he a shake off
eight shots to the head then i’m blowing his face off
p_ssy n_gga, he big, he a shake off
eight shots to the head then i’m blowing his face off
p_ssy n_gga, he big, he a shake off
he tried it with me so i’m knocking his face off
p_ssy n_gga, he big, he a shake off
he tried it with me so i’m knocking his face off
the smoke of my gun got me dizzy
eights shots to the head then i start feeling drizzy
the smoke of my gun got me dizzy
two chops, big pop, with a glock on a zimmy
two chops with a drizzy, scope with a zimmy
you trapping and cappin’ we shooting, get with me

[verse 2: eli staxxz]
one blunt to the face, this sh_t got me laced, swear to god n_gga i’m faded
this sh_t got me faded, never no lame sh_t
hop out the whip lookin’ asian
and this ain’t for the fame b_tch, f_ck on ya lame b_tch
money i’m blowin’ that’s gang sh_t
you pull up with same sh_t, n_gga that’s lame sh_t
move out the way ‘cause i bang sh_t
hold on look, stop it
why did you run and you reached but ain’t pop it?
n_ggas they act like they pop sh_t
get around n_ggas and start talkin’ hot sh_t
n_ggas is talking but that sh_t is nonsense, pass me a choppa this stick is gone’ drop it
n_ggas talk hot, but where is the profit?
jackin’ that’s wifey, my n_gga she topped it
now i feel bad, that b_tch is a thot
come around me and she start doing squats
got that lil’ b_tch on a mof_ckin’ lock
hit it one time then i’m back on the block
these n_ggas talk hot
i think they forgot
that when they around, they ain’t bussin’ no shots
they jack that they spinnin’, ain’t spinnin’ a lot
i let two fly, and we smoking a opp

[verse 3: ameen]
b_tch i ain’t hiding, come find me
last n_gga done got lined tryna line me
done drop four bands on my time piece
b_tch got shot like rick, right behind me
can’t wait to the day that they sign me
call my bro ‘sham and he catching a body
louis v, louis v, can’t buy these
bro slap a b_tch in his face if he try me
b_tch i got the recipe
off the weed and the forty, it f_ck with me mentally
lil bro caught a felony
put a hole in his neck and make sure he remember me
on the street like it’s sesame
hoe get out of my face with that sh_t tryna question me
nah no one ahead of me
last boy wanted a problem got popped, now he rest in peace
hold on, wait
give a f_ck what you jack
f_ck up the city put that on the map
he got so soft when i pulled out the mac, he said “ameen i’m sorry”
got that n_gga wacked
i got so tired of all of the chat
when i pull up he froze
man wassup with the act?
i heard you really ain’t ‘bout what you claim
when i catch you it’s clipped
put a hole in your back
pull up with p.o.w., put a price on your face
nah i don’t want to talk if it’s not ‘bout a bag
p_ssy

[outro: eli staxxz]
dumb n_gga
he shot few times, his bullets wack
they really don’t get that far
he shot few times, his bullets wack
they really don’t get that far
p_ssy

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