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reese loc - everything dead كلمات الأغنية

[chorus: reese loc]
i’m with tj, tell her pass me the knocks
every trip that we bend, we sending a lot
free bro, put a hole in his top
and i’m sliding with dede, gon up it n flock
now let’s talk on the facts
{ron?} tagged, hole in his back
{shawney?} tagged, them n_ggas is ass
mayback beat and i heard that he turned to a rat

[verse 1: reese loc]
new opp in the air, he push on the gas
relly saw me and jaybeez and ran laps
ayo rg, why he running?
he yell out “what’s gunnin”, put the beam to his m_ffin
new opp, nuski dead
i’m in the bronx and i’m tapping my chest
f_ck rah, he got hit in his head
used to f_ck with the mitch, now it’s еverything dead
on that block, late night
hop out thе v, i ain’t coming to fight
smoking lotti, went out by the night

[verse 2: sugarhill dede]
n_ggas thought she was cool
aj got hit, what did y’all do?
and them lil n_ggas p_ssy, but chatting in school
n_gga nunu got beat, he’s out with them too
like, now imma talk on the facts
yusef a b_tch, he got shot in his back
i’m with bro, tryna fl!ck at the makk
n_gga lefty got beat, n_gga coulda been back
like, now imma dump every track
me n mel, too tact
bro came home, still totin on straps
like, now ima cl!ck at they hat
[verse 3: sugarhill tj]
(ahhhhh)
(grrah, grrah, grrah)
(like, every opp shot n_gga)
(suck my _) (like)
(grah, grah, grah)
(ahhhh)
ayo rg, what’s the word
told nazzy, got hit won’t {?}
nuski, aj, wacked
rah rah dead, he got left inna cab
ayo reese, keep cl!cking
i’m on hots and we aiming at fitted
i’m so tired of these new n_ggas dissing
like what did y’all do?
nate, pop, ain’t make the news
lil {?} tried to diss, he got beat up in school
keep a 9 on my hip while i’m clutch my tool
tryna make it lit
it’s a couple of opps, can go down on the list
tidda, diddy, dead in my spliff
ahhhh
(tidda, diddy, dead in my spliff)
(dead in my spliff)
what the f_ck!
why they saying bro name?
they keep sucking my d_ck, nd they don’t put in pain
{?} tried to up it nd bang
ayo shh got hit, he got put onna chain
[verse 4: roscoe g]
if he try to reach, ima blow low
l_like, they know that i’m smoking on dummo
f_f_ck from the back, ima pull {?} out
like {?} 40, that boy try to run out
l_like, what happened to dommo?
he got hit with some hollows
spin thru they block in a whole black tahoe
f_five on the tints, if they try to _
five on the tints, if they try to follow
like, we on they block tryna make us a movie
throw a shot, leave a n_gga woosie
big 9, we ain’t sliding no {?}
like amiri can’t do a kazoobie
(like, grrah bang) (like amiri can’t do no kazoobie)

- reese loc

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