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skambino - dirty web nigga lyrics
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[intro]
jason
let’s get it
grah
what the f_ck they on all that sh_t dead man everything dead man be back on the_ ight
[chours]
30s in the trenches, like we from the raq
dirty web n_gga, but i got them racks
off 2 percs moving to tact
i can’t leave my crib unless i got my strap
n_ggas, talking hot now, i’m talking facts
fighting in the paint i ain’t stepping back
[?] like kobe dunking like i’m shaq
face shot gang still ain’t get back
[verse]
hit him in his chest, all he did was rat
hit him in his head brains in his lap
cops in the party trying double tact
opps in the party we gon’ double back
uppin’ the score try and double that
talking on the net all they do is chat
everything dead f_ck what you jack
n_ggas, wanna cap hit him in his cap
made a hunnid’ racks, skirt off in a cat
baby wanna f_ck cause she heard i’m mad
hit her from the back baby got the jack
skammy sosa baby crazy with them racks
and i been a demon i could never lack
spinning through the fraud oj got my back
i don’t mention deads cause i could really rat
it’s to many dead n_ggas, for these tracks
spinnin’ through the opps like i’m runnin’ laps
like i run it back
[?] throwing bullets got em’ runnin’ back
screaming on that corner got them n_ggas, sad
off a percocet [?]
too much codeine all i know is xans
jumpin’ out the telle toting [?]
real top shotta [?]
that ain’t zaza you got a bad bag
of the percocets i got a bag bag
[?] in the party going bad bad
before i started rappin’ i been had a bag
real big steppa’ baby i could bragg
skammy sosa baby mix them n_ggas, [?]
skammy sosa crazy [?] make em’ mad
[bridge]
30s in the trenches, like we from the raq
dirty web n_gga, but i got them racks
off 2 percs moving to tact
i can’t leave my crib unless i got my strap
n_ggas, talking hot now, i’m talking facts
fighting in the paint i ain’t stepping back
[?] like kobe dunking like i’m shaq
face shot gang still ain’t get back
[chorus]
30s in the trenches, like we from the raq
dirty web n_gga, but i got them racks
off 2 percs moving to tact
i can’t leave my crib unless i got my strap
n_ggas, talking hot now, i’m talking facts
fighting in the paint i ain’t stepping back
[?] like kobe dunking like i’m shaq
face shot gang still ain’t get back
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