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bang da hitta - the last diss lyrics

you know what time it is man
bang da hitta in this b-tch!

(intro)
b-tch
i come from the pole where it’s cold at
f-ck what you’re talking my n-ggas be on it
pop at your crib with your kids and your siblings and show your wife’s -ss my n-ggas can get on it
i cannot rock with no n-ggas who rock with them n-ggas
they ever condone bring [?]
i swear to god i [?] b-tches i’m on that

(verse 1)

(let’s get it)
f-ck all the dead opps (munchie)
most of them b-tches got hit with them headshots
blacka blacka blacka blacka blacka blacka
like blake and lil e got
most of my n-ggas are k!llers, psychopatic drug dealing burglarizing -ss n-ggas
don’t forget about stick-ups, cause frontin’ your move is how you get hit up
and we’re looking trough them pictures on facebook
how the f-ck you think keno got his life took?
iceman he a b-tch, i’m straight shook
aj sneak dissing got that -ss cooked
and they rap like they’re on it for real, but not really on it for real
we heard your homie got k!lled in front of you n-gga and you’re still ain’t gon’ bust you no drill?

(hook)

n-gga you a b-tch and i owe you n-gga!
[?] diss some i’ma show you n-gga
i don’t give a f-ck about your b-tch -ss step-dad
f-ck -ss n-gga i smoke you n-gga
heard you got bandz i poke you n-gga
b-tch i go hard like goku n-gga
f-ck th-rndale i’m die [?] lil4mobk
like it’s supposed to n-gga

(verse 2)

i be with them k!llers that come from the well
thirsty as f-ck to send n-ggas to h-ll
bodies on bodies on bodies on bodies on bodies
all of my n-ggas die l’z
how they be talkin’ when they took a l?
see us in traffic, be tuckin’ their tail
packman is dirty as h-ll, hidin’ out west, b-tch you’re scary as h-ll
i expose cause i know n-ggas
too many times i have hold n-ggas
i have shown n-ggas, with them poles n-gga
that i never hesitate to smoke n-ggas
i’ma k!ller for real
all of my n-ggas they’re hitters for real
most of these n-ggas be shootin’ to shoot
but me and my [?] be shootin’ to k!ll
that is for real
(smoking sh-t for real)

(die l’z die ‘dale n-gga)
(n-ggas know how we’re rockin’ boy)
(n-ggas know and b-tches know)
(the f-ck?)
(young pappy in this b-tch)
(the f-cking guys in my f-cking eyes)
(still)

(verse 3)

rest in peace to pappy
i know them n-ggas happy but it won’t gon’ be when we catch ’em lacking
it’s gonna be dramatic, super truly tragic
semi-automatic going off in traffic
i’ma leave ’em stankin’
who the f-ck is they, should treat them like haitian decapitation
i ain’t f-cking playing
pistol where i’m [?]
see you out in public i’ma get to spraying
evanston n-ggas keep playing them games
suburban -ss n-ggas should stay in your lane
that cl!cking up n-gga
but y’all just facing that you could
never ever f-ck with the gang
you’re better off [?], trying cocaine
russian roulette, put five in them things
treat you some gas to light up a flame
you [?] come f-ck with the gang
it’s bang da hitta
i’m mr rogers n-gga
i punish you like your father n-gga
my trap jumping at the [?] n-gga
f-ck my block? is you r-t-rded n-gga?
blue bat(?) gang, we the hottest n-ggas
on the north side of east rogers n-gga
shout out uptown my partners n-gga
and cabrini green my project n-ggas
got k!llers everywhere n-gga
[?]
not [?] n-gga
so if we’re f-cking with them opp n-ggas, we make you a block n-gga
bleak block
bleak block
got k!llers everywhere n-gga
[?]
not [?] n-gga
so if we’re f-cking with them opp n-ggas, we make you a block n-gga
bleak block
bleak block

we made that sh-t n-gga
f-ck you’re talking about? y’all n-ggas not caught no bodies since when?
i got shooters for them shooters
and y’all n-ggas shoot motherf-ckers in the leg b-tch, my n-ggas shoot b-tches in the head n-gga
free shotta free spazz n-gga
y’all know what we did n-gga
f-ck you and your kids n-gga
f-ck!

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