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vonoff1700 - famous animal tv freestyle lyrics
[intro]
i’m still on the ave where it’s all good, n_gga
tell the opps post they side, we gon’ pull up and k!ll all they ass, n_gga
[verse]
look, if i bounce out and he start runnin’, i’ma chase his lil’ ass out his drawls
he runnin’ through gangways and hoppin’ gates, i’m just prayin’ and hopin’ he fall
i just got a call the opps up there tryna shop, i’m comin’ to shoot up the mall, pop out, play—
we up in the sky with a sc—, and we tryna link up with y’all
i get in that room, they askin’ me questions, i tell ’em, “i do not recall”
’bout the opps, lil’ boy, we put belt to they ass, they know we do not play at all
he ran in the gate, i’m tryna knock off his head, the bullets was hittin’ thе wall
she want me to wife hеr, she won’t get a ring, the b_tch somethin’ like chris paul
we up in a track’, lil three off the perc’ tweakin’, drivin’ this b_tch like a dog
the leg was comin’, i don’t got time to talk, i told ’em to hit up frog
this sh_t not a game, when we get on top of your head, no, you cannot press pause
my mama been knew i was gon’ be a problem, since i was like ten, i was breakin’ the laws
i been f_cked up, i was the n_gga in school takin’ a p_ss in the halls
when you finna suck it, just put the whole thing in your mouth, don’t go nowhere near my b_lls
this four_five f_cked him up, left him open, he need way more than a [gall?]
i remember them times lil three like, “go on ‘head, hit him,” i’ma run up and finish him off
when we in the field, we tryna put a hole in a n_gga, but, no, we do not play golf
this sh_t fit tight on my body, you know it’s a ‘spital, so don’t even ask what it—
the last n_gga dissin’ was dead on the scene with bullet holes and white chalk
you got your gun, i got my gun, let’s shoot it out, we can skip all of the talk
he made a lil’ diss and died, his ass got fried, i don’t know what the f_ck he—
get caught outta bounds, you know that we clappin’ your ass—, better not get—
long live my brother, that n_gga that popped him up ain’t dead, but i bet he can’t walk
you n_ggas can’t f_ck with me, one piece of my ‘fit cost half the sh_t you bought
n_gga, that sh_t cost half the sh_t that you bought, n_gga
this sh_t cost half the sh_t you bought
long live my brother, that n_gga that popped him up ain’t dead, but i bet he can’t—
long live my brother, that n_gga that popped him up ain’t dead, but i bet he can’t walk, n_gga
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