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beanie sigel - top shotta lyrics

[intro]

[verse 1: beanie sigel]

$200 fanta in a styrofoam
30-shot banana in my firearm
death to any n-gga that i slide up on
supply ya mama with the casket she put flowers on
the don dada, the rude boy, the top shotta
ya ras clot, ya batty boy, go suck ya fadda
i’m bad boy, i warn boy, like big poppa
i squeeze choppa, release copper, ya bleed proper
yeah, empty out the clip ’till the baretta lock
circle the block, scope, see if he dead or not
7-shot .38, the lead’ll pop
squat, squeeze with one eye open like fetty wap
and i don’t really wanna expose you, i’m tryna be humble
but deers belong in the woods and not in the jungle
and you ain’t never in the hood, scared them n-gga’s will trunk you
got n-ggas in your circle now that’s waiting to slump you

[interlude]

[verse 2: beanie sigel]

right back on that -ss, i ain’t finish n-gga
i will drag your -ss ‘till you surrender n-gga
you sweet n-gga, you fake n-gga, you splenda n-gga
p-ssy you ain’t tough n-gga, you tender n-gga
i injure n-ggas, beginner n-ggas, i been the n-gga
b-tch i k!ll your vibe, shout out to kendrick, n-gga
i watched the lox and i listened n-gga
could’ve been the fourth member, but i went with jigga
send your n-ggas, i’m with whatever, let’s get it n-gga
i slide down your chimney like it’s december n-gga
pop off on sight, shoot up your sprinter n-gga
and you ain’t ’bout that life, so stop pretending n-gga
and i can give two sh-ts if i’m offending n-ggas
b-tch if that shoe fits, that’s who it’s meant for n-gga
i put the city on the map, facts
who the f-ck wanna claim king now? bully back

[outro]

- beanie sigel lyrics

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