mac dablacksheep streets on notice (feat. pyrex ccg) şarkı sözleri

The streets on notice Homie done lost his brother No living life he just coping Hit me like drop the tape I need something To keep me focused Hopped up right out his feelings He living life no emotion Grinding 24/7 I might take it too far With you niggas Up in that water We shark to fishes Regardless we don't want No parts of you niggas Pull up we parking them niggas I'm flexing like Caesar Cuz bitch we got All these gorillas Boy you don't argue with killers We running it up While you stay tryna Party with niggas Boy we been standing on business Even if that mean we standing On top of you niggas Yea, I got the shovel I'm digging they grave Keep me clip Heard em talking that shit They ain't put it on wax So I know that they sane Niggas is rapping But we pulling up Wrist on Frieza What is saiyan Exterminator on speed dial Homie one call and they coming Through spraying Aye I ain't showing no love It's hoe in they blood They hate just because They be throwing them subs Then ask for a plug It must be the drugs I let god be the judge They be talking too tough I do not give a f*ck Call your homeboy Or whatever lil pussy Was hyping you up We on your head like a coofy Dog on top of your crib Like he snoopy I say homie salute me Or shoot me With the gang We don't rock with you goofies Down bad but my nigga I'm Gucci team strong And I'm steady recruiting On da nation get prepared For the movement nigga The streets on notice Homie done lost his brother No living life he just coping Hit me like drop the tape I need something To keep me focused Hopped up right out his feelings He living life no emotion Grinding 24/7 You tryna shop then we open Lappin all of these rappers You outta breath and we coasting Been the voice of the city These niggas cap And we know it Hustle from state to state We gon get a bag like he touring Money stay coming in We gon make it back If we blow it Face of the city Pack touched It's LA inthe city You play in the city They make you a pack You a lil 8th in city Pull up rafe in the city They talking down Them niggas stay in the city I'm away from the city but I'll make a call And get you some ye in the city Rex and Mac That's a tech and Mac For you send a shot Better check the strap Unorthodox how I kick it to em I feel like eddy In a tekken match Take his head Leave his neck attached Hit his back leave his chest in lap Salute the real No respect for cap If from the kitchen I perfected that I'm on that time He pull up with the cutter Out of my mind I just lost my lost brother I get to sparking that bitch Like I'm bubba I'm pulling up with the pump With the rubber Talking the best Why they mentioning others Internet niggas They mention and subbin Two of best we a Different discussion I'm on they head I'm just like a concussion The streets on notice Homie done lost his brother No living life he just coping Hit me like drop the tape I need something To keep me focused Hopped up right out his feelings He living life no emotion Grinding 24/7 You tryna shop then we open Lappin all of these rappers You outta breath and we coasting Been the voice of the city These niggas cap And we know it Hustle from state to state We gon get a bag like he touring Money stay coming in We gon make it back If we blow it
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