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ando ruckus - the '92 flood (ando x rello) - "organized crime" lyrics

verse 1 (rello dreamer)

this is organized crime, i
organize the hit
i be smoking dope while, i be hittin licks
my n-ggas off the acid
halucinatin blunt p-ssin no duplication the only dreamer that spit hot like satan
lucifer, but im on the block got the gold tut
they thought i was a positive soul, i fooled ya
no rick i ruler, i devide yo crew up
now they screamin cmg im like, n-gga who is ya?
i hurt feelings not sorry smoke out like bob marley
like, f-ck these bumbleclots, im the top rastafarian
be cool for i start again, spittin rounds at ya cardigan
cops and robbers im robbin these f-ck n-ggas no bargain
new whip from the auction, i took yo b-tch that’s extortion
this money burn a hole in my pocket grand larson
i seen the pump make these chumps do the dance like carlton
so approach the set with caution, or suffer the reprecautions (god)

okay like every single day im tryna smoke
flyin down the ryan doin 90/94
i got beats, i got b-tches, i got work, a couple phones
whip it hard the top, missin let my b-tches twiss the zone
you ain’t used to this (nah)
you ain’t used to this (nah)
its something different to you i and new to this (nah) x2

verse 2 (hf ando)

3 hoes in that 2 seater, addy poppin that luce eater
eyes low and im ridin, 5 z’s in my 2 liter
phone tapped i got 2 more
isolate but keep two hoes
ain’t n0body f-ckin wit the h i
love poppin pills but my crew don’t
heated seats in that two tone
my girl drivin im too throwed
hate when a b-tch try lyin
say she ain’t but sh-t who knows?
my badder b-tch say im too cold
ain’t nothing quite like new hoes
ever since i put dope down motherf-cker i’ll lean f-ck a xan can’t do those
you talkin sh-t it ain’t new tho, i slid through ya gang gave kudos
rolled up and yall p-ssed out i smashed if a b-tch got too close
this d.o.c for these feens, seen od’s from these beats
101 for these new goofies, 303 for these jeans
acid kickin in, half a strip and then match a zip and then chief
badder b-tches’ll p-ss a 5th ima smash n give em the d

- ando ruckus lyrics

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