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nicholas craven & boldy james - you ain't no menace كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
where we at?

[verse 1]
got more 313 links than a figaro chain
’cause since the tinder age of ten, i been in the dope gang
touchin’ grown men money, ran away from the crib
caught my first cell charge, revenge ready to spit
had to learn the harder way, but it made me a man
pistol on the kitchen table, razor blade in my hand
mc hammer with the soda, i was makin’ it dance
d_mn near cut my finger off when i was shakin’ ’em yens
now every year my semi makе four hundred eighty_eight k
whilе lately, i been m.i.a., no babyface ray
i’m from the concrete, i make it flood tsunamis
ten years ago, sh_t, i feel like i could’ve f_cked ashanti
why n_ggas wanna catch me sleepin’, set me up in robbery?
back in my ghetto, i was schemin’ up a f_ckin’ ponzi
if ’em n_ggas ain’t gang, keep ’em afar from ’round me
pull up all black, [?] leather, something like fonzie
[chorus]
i just pray to god that he don’t let my past haunt me
and i can count my sins out in all our cash money
i just pray to god that he don’t let my past haunt me
loyal to the finish, boy, cluttering my stash, junky
i just pray to god that he don’t let my past haunt me
and i ain’t got to max out like my last monkey
i just pray to god that he don’t let my past haunt me
boy, you ain’t a menace, just another f_ggot_ass chancy

[verse 2]
rippin’ and runnin’, all these bricks gettin’ fronted
too many fumes in this room got me sick to my stomach
js lookin’ all surprised while they score a hundred
work white as a golf ball, i can kick it or punt it
tip it or bunt pit, dump it off, hit it or touch it
i can turn a softball to a chicken mcnugget
still in the rubbish where my n_ggas really be thuggin’
n_ggas ain’t k!llin’ nothin’, these young n_ggas k!llin’ for nothin’
got a switch with a b_tton if you’re reppin’ 227
ten times outta nine he ain’t gon’ switch if you press him
catch him diggin’ through the crates, i got a business collection
all of they sh_t soundin’ alike, i got a different selection
six, three, brown eyes, [?] skin complexion
mirror image in god, i was made in his reflection
or a couple n_ggas’ bullets to the vase with the evan
don’t let me find out you p_ssies had to pay for protection
[chorus]
i just pray to god that he don’t let my past haunt me
and i can count my sins out in all our cash money
i just pray to god that he don’t let my past haunt me
loyal to the finish, boy, cluttering my stash, junky
i just pray to god that he don’t let my past haunt me
and i ain’t got to max out like my last monkey
i just pray to god that he don’t let my past haunt me
boy, you ain’t a menace, just another f_ggot_ass chancy

[outro]
alright, gang, i’ma call you on the same time tomorrow, dog
alright, you still got some money on the phone, so sh_t, call me whenever
alright, [?], i love you bold
i love you too, gang
yeah
yeah, [?]

- nicholas craven boldy james

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