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bgm – fucked up lyrics

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[intro: kenny g & blackie]
“ayo blackie, the world changing a lot of n-gg-s minds forreal, and that f-cked up. where them shootas at?”
“g sh-t! everybody think they shootas til they -ss get shot, now they writing statements to the motherf-cking cops.”

[hook]
this world got these n-gg-s minds really f-cked up
they f-cking with the opps, next week they think they f-ck with us
but ion really f-ck with n-gg-s who f-ck with us
just lemme grab my f-cking toolie
i’m gone really let it bust
(x2)
[verse 1]
this world got these n-gg-s minds really f-cked up
double back up on a n-gg-, just to let ’em know what’s up
bgm that’s what i rep, 40 got a f-cking
run up on my own n-gg-s, they gone have to leave ’em left
ebk in the field p-ssy get whacked
ian f-cking with the opps, n-gg- get back
cause if i do, i might as well get whacked
ion even hear them n-gg-s talking, chit chat
f-ck around and get smoked with a big mac
kenny g be a bro, n-gg- get back
i ain’t ever been a lame, b-tch respect that
had a fwea dream, ridin’ in a maybach
they fall in love, n-gg-s never chased that
cause if i do, then you gotta have a n-gg- back
had a couple n-gg-s runnin’ by a couple laps
23 off in his crib, yeah i never lack
smoked a couple blunts, now i’m back at it
know a couple young n-gg-s turned to crack addicts
couldn’t f-ck with them n-gg-s so i’m back at it
bgm be my team, yeah i gotta have it
how the f-ck is you a shooter if you don’t tote?
how the f-ck is you a killer if you get smoked?
pull up on your own block with a four door, how yo n-gg-s poles out, if you ain’t know?
why you holdin’ me? n-gg-, you a d-mn hoe!
i ain’t ever take a l, if you ain’t know
you a d-mn hoe so you had to get exposed
no face, no case, let a n-gg- go

[hook]
this world got these n-gg-s minds really f-cked up
they f-cking with the opps, next week they think they f-ck with us
but ion really f-ck with n-gg-s who f-ck with us
just lemme grab my f-cking toolie
i’m gone really let it bust
(x2)

[verse 2]
i’m gone really let it bust
just know you f-cking with the opps
my n-gg- yo luck is up
grab the toolie let it bust
just know we sliden on your block, so n-gg- you better duck
center court bgm is where i’m claiming



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