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ameen pow – moshpit lyrics

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[intro: ameen pow]
said big p+o+w in the f+cking booth
turn me the f+ck up
gang, gang, gang

[verse 1: ameen pow]
walk with a knocka, always move proper
get out the way when i walk with the mob
db the dropper, they can not stop us
f+ck you ‘gon do when you hear that sh+t pop?
run up then i’m booming, you know that we shooting
we aim for his top like gra gra
f+ck is ya doin, what gun is ya shooting?
i’m off of the fetty, the zaza
so tell me who really want war?
said ‘zeed you a b+tch, go and kick you a ball
i’m short but my gun really tall
for donny i’m upping the score
it’s one to head just for getting involved
‘cause most of them know what i’m on
if you got a gun then don’t wait let it off
i’m tryna see what they on like
i’m tryna see what they really gon’ do
i’m tryna see what they really gon’ shoot
i’m tryna see what they really gon’ boom
‘cause i’m big p+o+w don’t got sh+t to prove
i’m tryna see what they really gon’ do
i’m tryna see what they really gon’ shoot
i’m tryna see what they really gon’ boom
‘cause i’m big p+o+w don’t got sh+t to prove
give a f+ck about a opp
i’ll go get him hit just for thinking he big
what the f+ck did ya do?
ain’t hear that sh+t once come and say it again
he thought sh+t was pretend
i bought a new knocka and that sh+t ‘gon extend
he thought sh+t was pretend
i bought a new knocka and that sh+t ‘gone extend
how can i lack b+tch i came with a shooter
slide with jd that’s the top opp ooter
b+tch i’m a shooter, i shoot for medullas
his cousin got hit just for talk on computers like
(what?) his cousin got hit just for talk on computers
[verse 2: kozy pow]
they screaming out gang, gang, gang
but you ain’t even in one
you say i got punched but the shots hit your brother
now i’m screaming and 1
i know your brothers last words and you don’t
you shouldn’t have said that you spun on bro soul
now you a joke, you can’t even go home
yo hood don’t jack you, ya mans getting smoked
three of they mans really died
all of my muddy’s alive
i guess you don’t know what a get back is
if you do, you never tried
told mama you gone make it home
last thing you told her a lie
we spinning that block just for fun
if i shoot i know ameen is gone drive
you ain’t finna back out no gun
if i shoot my sh+t going fa+fa
up it, up it in public fa+fa+fa
up it in public, fa+fa+fa
up it in public
kozy send 5+4 shots out the 4+5, leave a opp six feet deep
police and paramedics on the scene
his mama she crying, she watching him bleed
[outro: ameen pow]
his mama she crying, she watching him bleed
f+ck all the opps



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