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thf zoo - no playing lyrics
[intro: thf zoo]
ayy, booka, it’s time to go up, gang
you know one thing we can’t never forget, we can’t forget these trenches, blood
let’s get it
[chorus: booka600]
we been down his road with choppers (we been down his road)
handguns explode that trauma (handguns explode)
i can really go expose your roster (really go expose)
ar’s on four carbons, carbons, carbons, carbons (dj on the beat, so, it’s a banger)
[verse 1: thf zoo]
now, i can tell you what i did ten years back
we was in the field and this way before rap
we was jumpin’ gates and had to share thе same strap
we was f_ckin’ the opps up, this sh_t wasn’t no cap
put that b_tch in thе ‘wood (‘wop)
the 6 i been at in my hood (okay)
i would bring trouble back if i could (d_mn)
folks was snaggin’ for pipes through the hood (facts)
out here riskin’ our life in them wars (gang)
i’m just puttin’ pieces to the puzzle (the puzzle)
i remember mama had to struggle (mama, i love you)
so robbin’ n_ggas was my hustle (was my hustle)
b_tch, i had to get it off the muscle
i promise to never ever leave my brothers (never)
i’ll never let a n_gga touch ’em (it’s pressure)
if you ain’t with me, n_gga, f_ck you (f_ck you)
when them switches go off, n_ggas get to duckin’ (grrah, duck, n_gga, f_ck n_gga)
[chorus: booka600]
we been down his road with choppers (we been down his road)
handguns explode that trauma (handguns explode)
i can really go expose your roster (really go expose)
ar’s on four carbons, carbons, carbons, carbons
[verse 2: booka600]
i would send you to marcus, i’ll send you to motor or send you to hottie, these guns explosive
we sin for your body, came off from the [?]
we spendin’ these thousands on thousand on clothing
i spent [sack/sak?] sh_t on [nine, on rows and blows
and rows, rows, i’m countin’ this load?]
and i get paid so i wouldn’t notice
.223s when i get focused
we gon’ flee, hot cars stolen
we on feet, hop out throwin’
it’s ten g’s for opps i’m knowin’
play this sh_t for keeps, gotta keep it goin’
tell me how it be, i’m from the storm
say this sh_t sweet, i’ma turn the corner
gotta catch a beat, v. roy gone
we ten deep, bodies like a morgue
[chorus: booka600]
we been down his road with choppers (we been down his road)
handguns explode that trauma (handguns explode)
i can really go expose your roster (really go expose)
ar’s on four carbons, carbons, carbons, carbons
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