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Bloodhound Lil Jeff
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Go (Ayo, Hustler, we gotta stack that guap, fool)
Go, go, go (Gang)
Walk with a limp cause I got my Drac' tucked
Niggas be bap, you know I call they bluff
Wanna be tough, get your ass sent up
Internet gangsters in the crib put up
Seventy-round Drac', no, I don't think it's enough
Boy, when I get to sprayin', make opp niggas duck like
"Damn, he still ain't ran out of shots
Only tote choppers, got tired of them Glocks
Cause opp niggas steady survivin' them shots
We knocked him down and stood over him
My lil' stepper like Klay, boy, we don 't fuck with them
But I know for sure he gon' shoot out that jam
And I know for sure he gon' shoot 'til it's empty
Spinnin' these blocks, be makin' us dizzy
(Spinnin' these blocks, be makin' us dizzy)
Niggas want smoke, but they will not tempt me
Kept me a chain, they say I'm a thief
Nigga, pull up if you thinkin' it's beef
But never see niggas 'cause they be OT
Claimin' it's smoke, but really want peace
Can't move with niggas 'cause they be police
I'd rather leave it in the streets
These niggas don't be cut like me
Out in traffic with three heats, switchy, Drac', and ARP (ARP)
Head tap knocked him off his feet
These niggas wanna be like me
But they can't 'cause niggas lame
Niggas wanted to be gang
Then got mad 'cause they couldn't hang
And you niggas really be ashamed
On the 'net, they like to troll
But on they block, they ass some ghosts
We sent shots, then sent some more
Outside of cribs, play, niggas lo'
Catch a face, he get exposed
You know exactly how it go
With this rap shit, hope I blow
Niggas broke, be sharin' clothes
Watch your ho, I'll play her close
Just to get through that backdoor
Niggas don't want no get back
My broski died and y'all relaxed
Niggas hoes, but been knew that
Long live J Moe, I stand on that
Kiss your kids, you won't be back
With this Drac', feel like I'm Shaq
And I know foenem got my back
You not on shit, bitch, you just rap
And all that shit, it be a act
Niggas really just be bap
And it's sad 'cause I was with it
But now I gotta keep my distance
Can't say no names, I will not mention
(Can't say no names, I will not mention, go)
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