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kaught in da ak

bring it in one time, solid scheme

hook: (x3)

(gotta story to tell y´all)
(here´s a lil´ story i got ta do)

verse 1: books

uh
well say hello to the bad guy or am i or [shit] cos i´m ya
local slinger swinger, quick ta bring the drama
plus not takin the sweat but test me if ya wanna
i´m baggin kids up like they bag that chick t´wanna
-?prawley?-, some ignore me, others i bother
for the props and top dollar, g i´m doin what i gotta, see
i puts the fear in ya heart kid, i start [fuckin] for nuttin
and no this ain´t the dope that catch ya cuttin, bust
now´s the time to make my move cos i´m out to do tha
kid that tried to slip for some buda, sleep (word up)
i peeped every spot his boys be, i got crew
but what am i do is get somebody new to do it for me
i´m catchin wreck to prove a point, time is loot
and i ain´t spinnin it in the joint but better yet
these days i´m all professional, some new [shit] i got
i check this nigga that i used to snatch jewels wit
back in the day but nevertheless the kid´s ass´ slingin gas
to pay bills to ´ford some pills that kill stress (i hear ya kid)
now as for me g let´s just say i learnt the rules
i paid my dues and now i cruise in my lexus
no better time than the present to make him an offer
he can´t refuse but might regret it, so i´ma set it

hook

verse 2: dray

well, umm, take this job and shove it
punk [fuck] it, another day of workin
my boss is on my back and i´m about to go berserkin
catch a fit money grip cos pumpin gas is a bitch way
niggas be ridin by my job and frontin like they bitchin
i wanna bust wit disgust cos i´m sour (aha)
takin all the [shit] and only gettin four dollars a hour
there go some bitches swearin that they better
givin a cold shoulder as they roll by in the [fuckin] jetter
i gets no pay though cos they know that you know
can´t wait to take a [fuckin] break so i can go and puff this buddha
i´m bustin my ass but my cash just ain´t stockin
now who´s this creepin up the [fuckin] block-in?
clockin, lookin like he really wanna test this
just another dick, i oughta stick him for that lexus
the [shit] is killin me, why this kid grillin me?
actin like he wanna bust caps and start fillin me
up wit some hot [shit], i spot [shit], i´m buggin
i fuckin know this nigga because he used to be thuggin
my area, causes hysteria, i guess he chillin
we used ta rob niggas back in the day when i was illin
like jaw-cappin niggas just for yappin
he claim he got some loot that i can make, i give a clappin
umm, let him kick it cos i ain´t tryin to sink in
i need to make this dough so now ya know he got me thinkin

hook

interlude: dray & (books) conversing

yo what up kid? i know that was you b, yo waz up?
(yo what up kid? yo, i´m just out here doin my thing man
i´m tryin ta make this loot man, what up to you?)
yo what´s up? put me on kid, ya see what i´m doin??
(i´m sayin man, what you doin man?)
word up, i get off in a few b
(aight! yo i´m tryin ta see ya, word is bond!)
yo yo, i ain´t frontin kid, word is bond!
(yo i´ma see ya aight)

verse 3: dray, books

bringin it back cos now i´m wit it
i´m lookin ta make this loot so now i figure
i hooked up with this nigga
because he bound to make my pocket´s bigger
i´m lookin ta do this just gimme the cue and i´m willin
he scooped up, suit me up
boost me ups so now i guess we´re chillin

i´m guessin we´re like on some back-in-the-day [shit]
i need you to do me this
justice, some busters keep on playin me on some stupid [shit]
crab nigga, up on the block he´s just a tad bigger
time to earn the cash so here´s the burner and the match nigga

yeah yeah yeah that sound cool so gimme the 2 because i´m on it
i leave em layin stiff and if that´s how ya really want it
i´m buggin when i pull it, watch the bullet leave em leakin
yo, hold up, cops! yo i think them cops is peepin

oh [shit], where they at? stash the gat, toss the erb cuz
jakes checkin my plates and i´m tryin not to swerve, word
my nuts is shot, i think these cops is like schemin g
i´m pullin to the curb because these -?hertz?- is high -beamin me
-police sirens-

hook





Sanatçı'nın en çok okunan 10 şarkısı

1. baknaffek
2. jussummen
3. no doubt
4. if only
5. no diggedy
6. raw breed
7. bad news
8. & a blunt
9. kaught in da ak
10. alright


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