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av - 504 to yo city ft 12guage lyrics

[intro: soulja slim (new orleans exposed sample)]
man f-ck allat if a n-gga lived p-ss ’94 was off the porch he a gangsta!
f-ck allat!

[verse 1: 12guage]
f-ck you n-gga, i’m coming through with pistols that i
got from a n-gga that i got for you. i got 25 guns on my
motherf-cking shelf, i got 3 n-ggas riding with me coming out the melf!
i got k!llers on my team, yo n-gga sh-t seem like a motherf-cking scheme
f-ck it grab a triple beam. it’s bout time to wake up from dope, and issue it
n-ggas talking sh-t we got to push the sh-t and we making it!

[verse 2: av]
i brought the 504 to yo city baby! i know you love it!
with them 501’s and them g’nikes on swag on a hunnit
i’m new orleans stunna grew up under cash money yaheardme
born in ’94, youngin yaheardme!

she yellin’ these hoes, bet not f-ck with my juve!
then she bend it over bust it open like a uzi!
big fine woman won’t ya back that -ss up!
cl-ss in the morning tryna stack them racks up!

heard yo city got them jackers, can’t n0body jack us!
we know it’s a cold world & keep heat in our jackets!
got beef then break fast or we have ya for breakfast!
and ya mama leave the crib everyday in a black dress!

it’s crucial in my city, the heart is under attack!
only type of arrest we accept is cardiac!
you can die for your two cents these n-ggas k!ll y’all for less!
brought the 504 to texas tried to send them n-ggas back

but f-ck it, now they love us & we the face of the public!
this remind me of when juvenile was on top of the hummer!
been working so hard on the tape f-ck i missed the whole summer!
might bring in some girls from the city, and that’s word to stunna!

- av lyrics

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