bars-n-hooks - world premiere lyrics
[intro: prodigy]
world (world, world)
premiere (premiere, premiere)
world (world, world)
premiere
simply time to spank n++++s
time spank these n++++s
premiere (premiere, premiere)
world (world, world)
[verse one: prodigy]
listen
if it’s war, me and dunns gon’ come through
we gon’ be right there, we gon’ lay for you
and we gon’ make sure you pay for that sh+t you pull
everyday, we gon’ graveyard shift for you
we gon’ take turns staking your crib
watching your moves
calculatin’ your stеps
plottin’ on your head dunn
how you gon’ leave a job half donе
how you gon’ buck my man, walk around like you did somethin’
like he don’t got family dukes
like we ain’t gon’ ride for his gunshot wounds
my n++++ took two in his lungs, one in his face
and you gon’ pay the ultimate toll for his pain
and i don’t give a f+ck about the motherf+ckin’ goons you got
old timer n++++s get shot
be in brooklyn, manhattan, queens and the bronx
long island to staten island, let’s get it on
[chorus: prodigy]
let’s be men about things
when my gun bangs and you hit
don’t snitch, don’t squeal
n++++s want to buck they gun
but when they get touched they tell
even when i’m laying on my death bed
on my way out of here dog
i won’t talk, i won’t tell, i won’t squeal
i’mma just make sure n++++s get peeled
somebody get k!lled
[verse two: havoc]
it’s amazing how these h0m+ n++++s talk like b+tches
claim they thug then back, now switch position
don’t really know a n++++ behind them closed doors
is he talkin’ or keepin’ gangster at all
mouth tight, gives a f+ck, let them pin that murder
knows nothin’ about nothin’, it won’t go no further
they can catch me red handed with the smokin’ burner
most y’all n++++s, probably just fold and shiver
like a b+tch, that couldn’t even hold the liquor
but when that ass hit the block, that ass is gonna get sicker
cause um, we don’t play those games
f+ck around, probably gave the d’s a list with our government names
got a slug with your name on it and a date on it
n++++s wanna snitch, it’s only right i hate on it
i’mma get that ass and i put weight on it
that motherf+ckin’ empty sh+t, yeah we on it
[chorus: prodigy]
let’s be men about things
when my gun bangs and you hit
don’t snitch
cause when i’m laying in emergency
and d’s came to question me, i ain’t speak
even when i’m laying on my death bed
on my way out of here dog
i won’t talk, i won’t tell, i won’t squeal
i’mma just make sure heads get peeled
n++++s get k!lled
[verse three: mr. bars]
when it was time to ride, we rode
empty out and reload
i was tryin’ to hit him in his dome
lucky i didn’t, but i think i hit him
that n++++ ain’t dead, so we ain’t done wit’ him
he must be out his f+ckin’ mind, f+ckin’ with mine
now that n++++ gotta get it one more time
word to my mother, it’s on when he recover
he bucked my dunn, now there’s gon’ be repercussion
man that n++++ got himself in somethin’ deep
for thinkin’ somethin’ sweet
now i’mma peel his f+ckin’ meat
if he ain’t tell the cops already
it’s time for you to go, whether or not your ready
cause i love my n++++s, so i ride for my n++++s
and if it gotta be, then i die for my n++++s
and if they can’t live, unless i get you
then i guess i gotta do, what i gotta do
for real
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