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layzie bone - my niggaz كلمات الأغنية

(chorus)
stop, stop, everybody what’s that sound?
ak-47, so you better hit the ground
stop, stop, everybody what’s that sound?
ak-47, n-gg- get the f-ck down!

(l-burna)
have you kicked it with this thug lately?
well, if not, you need to try,
baby, look deep into my mind, and you could find just what the game made me
rough and rugged, come get this thuggish ruggish rush
get a taste of what these b-tches just can’t touch
and i be the number one -ssasin, second to none and steadily blastin’
all of my n-gg-s that know me ain’t askin’ what i be doin’ to get this cash
and? went out of fashion? to get you laid down
this st. clair thugsta bone
so all of them n-gg-s that’s flossin’ the industry
we put one thru your dome
n-gg-, here i go again, thuggish ruggish in the benz
b-tches love me with these ends
braids blowin’ off in the wind
tossin’ forties out the windows with the top dropped, and my glock c-cked
little n-gg-, that block made hot, and i’m that n-gg- that blew the spot
double nine to the 2 tripple zero, millenium hero
n-gg-, i stay right with my people, ’cause these wicked -ss streets be lethal
n-gg-s is see thru, they transparent, they ghost writin’
’cause a n-gg- like me, i’m tired
keep a good reach up on my pile day and night
it’s about that business, n-gg-, get checked, respect what’s mine
any you n-gg-s cross the gunline, you can bet that -ss is mine
n-gg-, we done sold 30 million plus, who f-ckin’ with that?
n-gg-, wanna test me and what i represent, i’ll f-ck you with a rap
that’s why i be tuckin’ my strap up under my lap when i get my creep on
reason i stress this sh-t in each song,
’cause i mean it when i’m screamin’ murda
have you ever heard of a n-gg- that went and got it?
got a glock, then really shot it, mothaf-ckas that’s bout it bout it
little young n-gg-s that’s doin’ they thing
true of game, are thug emortalz
n-gg-, don’t make me have to force my hand and body ’round your torso
but of course, hold no remorse for enemies or advasaries
it be body bags and caskets, skull and bones and cemetaries

(chorus)4x
stop, stop, everybody what’s that sound?
ak-47, so you better hit the ground

- layzie bone

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