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sugarhill jdot osama - back in harlem (back in blood remix) كلمات أغنية

[intro]
real sh_t real sh_t makk makk grrah grrah
pop out

[verse 1]
oy gang sh_t i hang wit the mugs we ain’t givin no hugs do em like lotti rah got shot in the bug
and rippy got smoked 16 my favorite number (jb balla) ogzk noah in my brunch f_ck diddy i smoke em for lunch oh ya n_ggas wanna notti bop tap ya chest like let’s do the lay bop i lay at the hill that sh_t is my den i take a daily visit to the scary cat’s crib (that’s the opp sh_t) like nazzy got left on the floor yus got popped now he got monkey poxes free kay so he can get back for his gang

[chorus]
murda b tryna run away use blunt force on that b_tch (i ain’t no women beater)
but i’m a hoe beater
jayrip got me litt
i smoked ue and i saw the stars
f_ck leroy got hit by thе president
junior had big dreams now hе in his momma dreams (f_ck that n_gga bye bye)
rite got hit with the lock
ty swish died in a week as those two other n_ggas
smelly my smoke
wanna rap bout deads let’s talk about mezzy and tank
member when moneymatt got hit now he a blank

[verse 2]
dummy really dance in my spliff
matter fact f_ck lilah got hit
jay six talk too much so we took off his lip
g really pop in this spliff
jahh a good boy so stay in ya place
hoe ass fake os think they the chase
i don’t f_ck with everybody but yellow is one
jesus the lam he needed mexi real quick
aj hound crashed that whip
you smokin on notti? what about chii
ray gzz got ma pack lit
[bridge]
ayo what the f_ck opps dancin in my packs
i bet they havin fun
bad b_tch hoe me and the gang eat it for fun (ahh ahh)
she a side hoe so valentine times ain’t her week
in my spliff spinnin rpt towers pull the g from my sleeve like setty a snitch and blocky is one to
throw up 41. we do you like dae dae glah glah
throw up 41 we do ya like dae dae

[chorus]
murda b tryna run away use blunt force on that b_tch (i ain’t no women beater)
but i’m a hoe beater
jayrip got me litt
i smoked ue and i saw the stars
f_ck leroy got hit by the president
junior had big dreams now he in his momma dreams (f_ck that n_gga bye bye)
rite got hit with the lock
ty swish died in a week as those two other n_ggas
smelly my smoke
wanna rap bout deads let’s talk about mezzy and tank
member when moneymatt got hit now he a blank

[verse 3]
you got some beef let’s get flat out down in harlem these p_ssy babies
scared to come out they cribs and see what jdot talmin bout i tote 3 aks in case you tryna see what all i’m about ain’t got no silencer i want these shots to be heard all around i ain’t no fashion designer but i’ll fashion yo head with my bullets real quick you hate me individually? then come see about me down in harlem but if you talk on one my deads i’ma have to come see bout you at ya crib
nypd done stopped the others they can’t stop me with this bl!ck
throw up bullets in the air you motherf_ckers could call me a whale
she call me alexander the way i beat it (b_tch i’m the great)
i know some f_ggots and some bros who gon come and see bout you at ya place
so if you got some sh_t let’s settle it in harlem
with my past verse i let it know you not oy my bullets like foam
have you ever wanted to meet the devil?
well n_gga i’m right here glah
[outro]
i smoke all deads i’ma see red
i already done set the tone
grrah grrah suck my d_ck
if you got some beef lets settle it in harlem
y’all ain’t got sh_t on me

- sugarhill jdot osama

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