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damu ridas – young active brazy lyrics

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[b-brazy:]
it’s been cool since a n-gg- didn’t bought a few straps
kill a coup’ of crabs – bust some coup’ of raps
n-gg-s been snitchin’ since the last l.p.
n-gg-s on the streets acted like they trusties
my grandpop said: “braze, you best to break that b-tch”
that’s why i flip the script and killin’ with this gangsta sh-t
i heard you’re scared to hold the strap
your og’s mad
cause my homies bust caps
and come right back (woop woop)
hey f-ck, it don’t freeze up
bust it if you bee us
bhakis suit with the stars crease us
i’m used to the k-swiss
pendleton, bhakis, cap frog off hats with the b on it, hit the big fig
we the sh-t, you ain’t heard of the thunderbird
with the red lips, n-gg- f-ck the rips
lil’ yak with the mini mac i hit ’em up
hit and run: blaka-blaka!
hit ’em up
i don’t give a f-ck
braze from the gang, i’ma do it
where the heater at? let me shoot it
h-ll roll like some? it’s me and t-man
use to roll a g-man
it’s? it up with the big b and… (woop woop)

[scratches:]
back the f-ck…
back the f-ck ‘fore i act the f-ck up…

[b-brazy:]
most of all i gots to clown your hoes
split – diggin’ in the hoes, swingin’ off the foes
b-tches see the vogues in the hundred spoke gold
where they hit the clubbers start like another hoes
it’s all good i like them babies that be rockin’ babies
keep it real if you’re dikin’
i’ve been pimpin’ use to roll a limo
now i got a women hoe? up in my stable, ah
all upon the turntable tryinna find a label
get out and bust and get rushed on sight
brazy-daze behind the mic keep dynanmite
who else can bust with the b-dawgs
i’m the n-gg- with the hold it now
b-mp you down you in the? you best to bang now
you got your time gotta bang now

[scratches:]
back the f-ck…
back the f-ck ‘fore i act the f-ck up…

[b-brazy:]
you out the module but you p.c.’d up
red strings in your chucks but you ain’t gon’ bust
who to trust when it’s time to roll
in a car or on the bike or on foot patrol
fresh off parole
but i bickin’ with the bangers damu?
on the thangs the damu ridin’ b-tches sayin’ us
nang-nang
knock ’em out
nang-nang
n-gg- stop ’em out
crabs think take a tire about
i’m the n-gg- in the hoe since you got toasted up
cherry slugs, chip? jaws, right up

[scratches:]
back the f-ck…
back the f-ck ‘fore i act the f-ck up

[b-brazy:]
? we can go head up



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