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38 spesh - the chosen few lyrics

[intro]
you know, many a come but only a few will be chosen (team invasion)

[verse 1]
yo, special, you ready? you know i’m ready
it’s ’bout to get over+deadly over this chetty sh+t
(out on bail)

[verse 1]
yo, special, you ready? you know i’m ready
it’s ’bout to get over+deadly over this chetty sh+t
d+mn…
[verse 1]
yo, special, you ready? you know i’m ready
it’s ’bout to get over+deadly over this chetty sh+t
d+mn, these toasters heavy
it’s so big i can’t hold it steady
i hope his soldiers ready, toast in my pelle, close to my…

[verse 1]
special, you ready? you know i’m ready
it’s ’bout to get over+deadly over this chetty sh+t
d+mn, these toasters heavy
it’s so big i can’t hold it steady
i hope his soldiers ready, toast in my pelle, close to my belly
they know i’m rolling heavy, f+ck a older chevy
tense prese’, riding in something foreign on 24 pirellis (38 special)
i’m aiming for his [?], caskets is open rarely
no joke, i mean it most sincerely
i speak softly, you got to come close to hear me
ya hear me? cl!ck+clack, the toast is near me
n+gga, ya heard that? (heard that)
when i’m talking don’t say a work back (word back)
motherf+cker, now where them birds at? (where them birds at?)
oh, they downstairs? well, let’s take a walk
but first +cl!ck+clack+bang+, i told you not to talk (not to talk)
new york state of mind, new york state grind
f+ck it, whole up north new york state is mine, n+gga
[chorus]
tcf, get money and bust guns (right)
tcf, get money and bust guns (let’s go)
tcf, get money and bust guns (tcf, n+gga)
tcf, get money and bust guns (let’s go)
(shout to the whole tcf)
all my n+ggas getting by in the gutter
(trust comes first, huh?)
(what’s that?)
keep your gun with you, get money or suffer (woo)
tcf, get money and bust guns (hah)
(38 special)
tcf, get money and bust guns
(five shot [?])

[verse 2]
that’s why i go to sleep with the hammer by my bed
wake up, same gun, demanding all my bread
same gun got a n+gga jammed up with the feds
f+ck that time, i could do it standing on my head, uh
bandanna over the cannon, is you scared?
[?] until the news cameras appear
until a n+gga family and his mans in tears
coroner, ambulance is there, yeah
arm & hammer man is here
baking soda plans expanded my career
i had plans to land in a d+mn leer
with fox’ brown, not ill, none of ’em pam greer
if you’re getting money why should that man care?
if he not a d+mn queer why should that man stare?
probably ’cause he only make twenty grand a year
i swear, i spend like twenty grand on gear, yeah
[chorus]
tcf, get money and bust guns (right)
tcf, get money and bust guns (let’s go)
tcf, get money and bust guns (tcf, n+gga)
tcf, get money and bust guns, let’s go (let’s go)
all my n+ggas getting by in the gutter (what’s that?)
keep your gun with you, get money or suffer (woo!)
tcf, get money and bust guns (right)
tcf, get money and bust guns

- 38 spesh lyrics

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