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lil' hawk (bloods) - back to reality كلمات الأغنية

verse 1:

now i’m back up in the do’ just one more mothaf_ckin’ time and, you mothaf_ckas can’t see me when i’m rhymin’, climbin’ all the way to the tizz_op, with the hand on my glock, ready to pop and watch these fools drop, it’s just don’t stop, i show no mercy in this game, and a wild lil’ n_gga and it ain’t no tamin’, flamin’, as i take a stroll through the hood, but where the f_ck i’m from westside inglewood, no bustas allowed so fleam chicks get the exit, ’cause you know i’m quick to grab my nine and then i’m flexin’, this flow that i kick ain’t no mothaf_ckin’ jokin’, yg’s keep it rollin’

verse 2:

b_d_o_g’n like everyday, in the ingb because this is wherе i stay and where i spray, n_ggas that don’t be fittin’ in, tryin’ to gеt a pass but they can’t get in, i’m lil’ hawksta that n_gga that be f_ckin’ it up, off this chronic, blunt rolled up, drink in my cup, khakis sag low, red chuck taylors on my feet, strap in my back pocket stayin’ true to these streets, and um, it ain’t nothin’ about me kris kross but i can make yo’ ass jump to this beat when i dump, pump slugs up in you like a dum_dum, westside is the land of the g_funk, fool

verse 3:

slippin’ and slidin’, hoo_ridin’, givin’ up the westside, lil’ hawk yg, four fingers and the b, woop_woopin’ and swoopin’, candy apple coupe and bick back and be booin’, this brotha damusin’. now, now this what the f_ck i’m talkin’ ’bout, like my n_gga b_braze you get knocked the f_ck out, it ain’t no bustas allowed and to (inaudible: act) your own (inaudible: wish) where n_ggas whoop yo’ ass with they mothaf_ckin’ fist. i to the n_g, l to the e, w double o mothaf_ckin’ d, a young g, so, raze up off my nuts, just stay back, way back, lay back in the kizz_ut, biatch

- lil hawk bloods

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