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Broad daylight I off ya on switch Broad daylight I off ya on switch Broad daylight I off ya on switch Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Broad daylight I off ya on switch Broad daylight I off ya on switch Broad daylight I off ya on switch Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Yeah, yeah this is Murderville The overbite boss Bobby Shmurda grill Y'all niggas is guppies They say life is a bitch When she have them babies I just Want one of them puppies My dawgz give it to ya broad Day with them thang thangs Leave you in the middle of the street nigga Bang bang so what I said was You gon' f*ck around and get your head bust Fizzy Wo hop of that special ed bus Then the leg bust I'm from a block where thou shall Sell more weight then thou weigh Send 'em from one hundred to zero, about face When will you bastards learn My life is fast and furious Paul Walker til I crash and burn (MO) Give it to 'em anywhere on the compass This is 187 beyond nauseous Broad daylight I off ya on switch Broad daylight I off ya on switch Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Get to know me i do it all, i'm hood varsity Where ever they playin' ball in The street or Carnegie Hall Anonymous shots at me, keep it on the blog Or get tased broad daylight Right in front of the mall My constituion of rights to flare Arms is in play got Kings County in my DNA So no i ain't the nigga you send for Thinking you wanna see me with 3 niggas Bring 3 more get the f*ck outta here Ain't nothin' new, I been raw And nahhhhh i don't bend for Them niggas you bend for get to know me The shooters on ya block call me big homie Or bigger homie, when i got that ripper on me You might wanna reconsider flippin' on me Trip if you want, get left crippled homie Who wanna f*ck with Hollywood Cole huh? Brownsville Berkowitz, monkeys on parole Broad daylight I off ya on switch Broad daylight I off ya on switch Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Yo, check me, look This be that true blood beach? F*ck your bikini sookie Most of you niggas are Sweeter then diabetes pussy Yeah, yeah y'all know who be the nicest I'm a nice guy But i'm sicker then the ebola crisis This day and age is the time And the culture of the snitches I come from a town where we Never wife no stripper bitches She cover up in 3 forms Roudly call her a royal empress, huh French Montata? Shit's a wrap While i'm sippin' a whiskey (drink nigga) Already did my job so you never forget me (never) tell me when niggas won't try (homie what's up) this be that A-list? (better shut the f*ck up) While i abuse these big niggas with What they supposed to do With those niggas too Broad daylight I off ya on switch Broad daylight I off ya on switch Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
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