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tiny b – no kizzy كلمات اغاني

[intro: tiny b & tg flockaa]
grrah, like, ah
ayo, tg, what’s the word, gang? (you know what the f_ck goin’ on)
drhayk
grrah, grrah, boom, boom, boom (jddm got the fly)

[verse 1: tiny b & tg flockaa]
with tg, it’s time to go ku (like, what?)
evil twin and you know what we do (grrah, grrah)
say death come in three, but we gon’ pack it in two, like, grrah (we gon’ pack it in two)
when i throw, can’t miss
if i do, better catch the assist (boom, boom, better catch the assist)
pick up ya pace, don’t run, don’t trip (don’t run, don’t—)
fall on your face, opp dead in my spliff, like, grrah (don’t run, don’t trip)
notti bop and you know we get tragic (grrah)
poked him up, now he dead in a casket (boom, boom)
last stab was his ticket to death
smoke and mine and he took his last breath, like (grrah, grrah, grrah)
mbf to the death
i stay with a ‘rip, so you know we don’t trip, like, grrah (ewok)
never slippin’ and fallin’
whеn it get tact’, then you know who i’m callin’, like (thеn you know who i’m callin’)
reminiscin’ ’bout them days
couldn’t post nothin’, i was locked in that cage (like, what?)
with my head up, stand ten toes ’cause that sh_t was a setup, like, d_mn
mama workin’ for minimum wage (minimum wage)
i’m like, “d_mn, man, i gotta get paid” (yeah, we gotta get paid)
took that route, but it wasn’t the best (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
had to move right so i wouldn’t get left, like
[chorus: tiny b & tg flockaa]
so i stay with a knock, no kizzy
six shots, really known to get busy
run up the pack, so i stay with a mickey (grrah, grrah, like, what? like)
and for what did i cop it?
too tact’, ’cause i ain’t with that rock sh_t (grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
move wock, i’ma up it and pop it, like
lost sha, man, that sh_t really k!ll me (gang, gang)
tinted the v, i’ma spin ’til i’m dizzy (spin ’til i’m dizzy)
now we bendin’ them blocks, opp spot
and i’m lettin’ off shots, like, grrah (grrah, grrah)
wasted time i could never get back (like, what?)
everything dead, give a f_ck what you jack (ah, gang)

[verse 2: tg flockaa]
ayo, tiny, what’s the word? what we doin’?
can’t forget the “b,” we be boomin’ (grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
see an opp, start shootin’, i don’t think these n_ggas wanna see us losin’ (grrah, grrah, boom)
i been tryna chill, keep it cool (grrt)
like, n_gga, you p_ssy, what you ever do? (what you ever, like, what?)
i was outside skippin’ school (ah)
young wild n_gga breakin’ all the rules (gang, gang, gang)
oh, you think you tough? n_gga, show me (like, ah)
slide through your block and i’m comin’ doley (grrah, like, grrah)
every n_gga gon’ pay me, they owe me (they gon’ pay me, they owe)
i don’t give a f_ck if you really know me (like, what? like, what?)
like, if you really know me, then you would know better (grrt)
all black, late night, tote fourty berettas (tote fourty berettas)
buzzin’ got a stick, even better (even f_ckin’ better)
b_tches gettin’ hit, it’s whatever (b_tches gettin’ hit)
i’m ready to blitz, like, whenever (yeah, i’m ready to blitz)
all of my opps gotta get it together, ’cause none of them n_ggas ain’t doin’ no better (grrah, grrt, baow, baow)
we gon’ hop out, we gon’ slide (we gon’ slide)
like how many oy n_ggas gon’ die? (like, oyk)
caine, notti, edot, can’t forget huncho, them n_ggas is havin’ a meetin’ (big die os)
all them n_ggas was dyin’ out bleedin’ (grrt)
can’t lack, it’s that season (season)
gotta keep a knock for a lot of reasons (reasons)
if it’s lit, we could never be even (even)
[chorus: tiny b & tg flockaa]
so i stay with a knock, no kizzy
six shots, really known to get busy
run up the pack, so i stay with a mickey (grrah, grrah, like, what? like)
and for what did i cop it?
too tact’, ’cause i ain’t with that rock sh_t (grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
move wock, i’ma up it and pop it, like
lost sha, man, that sh_t really k!ll me (gang, gang)
tinted the v, i’ma spin ’til i’m dizzy (spin ’til i’m dizzy)
now we bendin’ them blocks, opp spot
and i’m lettin’ off shots, like, grrah (grrah, grrah)
wasted time i could never get back (like, what?)
everything dead, give a f_ck what you jack (ah, gang)

[outro: tg flockaa & tiny b]
grrah, grrah
y’all n_ggas know what the f_ck goin’ on, tg and tiny, n_gga
n_ggas know what the f_ck goin’ on
y’all know what’s f_ckin’ goin’ on
everything f_ckin’ dead, suck my—

- tiny b

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