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army carruth - ode to juve lyrics

ain’t it shive how i rap put new orleans on the map/
n-gg- keep that fake love and all the fake daps/
i’m from the place they call the crescent city, the murder cap/
where they got big guns that send shots thru your fitted caps/
you brush your teeth, you on them hoes/
what you n-gg-s know about t’s, ree’s, girbaud’s/
using a polish rag just to shine up your golds/
that ninety seven lexus ls on momos/
you bout your paper, you on top you handling business/
oh you doing it for the gram, you just flexing the b-tches/
i promise myself, that i’ll never leave a witness/
so shh, be quiet, the feds taking pictures/
you a paper chaser, you got your block on fire/
well, why your girl hit my line for that oscar meyer/
she say i got that dope d-ck, i’m her supplier/
she see thru your facade and your designer/
me i eat, sleep, sh-t, and talk rap/
them black cement and tinker 3’s yeah i bought that/
threw receipts away cause i ain’t trying to take nothing back/
yeah i’m handing out shots, i hope you n-gg-s caught that/
ok, stop it, cause i done had enough/
i’m tired of all y’all talk’n, now let me call y’all bluff/
what you know about getting out the mud when’s it’s rough/
on the back of the bus, with weed in your cuffs/
army use to be rta bound/
now it’s a dodge challenger every time that i come around/
cas major on the track if you questioning the sound/
wild gang is my family, my whoadies my rounds/
n-gg- might be shive, n-gg- might be triflin’/
pocket full of money, long as i’m doing the right things/
looking like a walk’n lick, i know i’m enticing/
shorty p-ssy dripping wet, i know she getting excited/
so, let’s say i’m in the room b-tch and the hoe don’t want f-ck/
i’m a call her friend over and bust her up in the front/
walk back in the room wipe her face with my nut/
f-ck a d-mn uber send them hoes back home on the bus/
got a picture of malcom x on the wall in my room, b-tch/
look’n out blinds with the chop and a full clip/
by any means necessary miss with the bullsh-t/
cause all your hear is amens while you up at the pulpit/
i want me a mil, to see just how it feels/
to get out these arrears, and drip til i spills/
that sh-t done gave me chills, like when pac shot steel/
i’m not your average bill i’m turning into a heel/
hey diddle diddle with the cat in the middle/
let me send you on this mission, i’m a learn you a little/
see that n-gg- over there, go play with his pickle/
take everything love, don’t leave him a nickel/
i asked where she headed she said the 7th ward/
shorty said drop her off on st. bernard and broad/
she was going play cards cross the street from the aug/
before we dropped shorty off she done popped me off/
ain’t it shive how i rap put new orleans on the map/
i’m tired of people stealing our culture like that/
you can accept that, i’ll never respect that/
so, disrespectful i’m a be in all black//

- army carruth lyrics

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