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brazy da bo$ - who do it better? lyrics

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who do it better? i pull up in that integra smoother than leather/ i’ma do this forever middle finger whoever i’m use to this weather/
i come from maryland..i smoke on every strand/
rest in peace to all my friends who died from heroin/
moment of silence why the city i was born so violent?/
why the drugs in my county wilding?/
don’t ask why i’m not smiling/
the world cold got everybody firing…. d-mn…
i said the world cold that’s why everybody firing…/

brazy da bo$$ – verse 1
gotta bundle up in this cold world/gotta be street smart as the world twirl/
heart is the key to the locked door/ once you got that can’t be stopped so/
push through never ever back down/take a loss come back harder next round/
head high in the sky got confidence/ i got so much to accomplish/ no comp-ss i know where i’m going no d-mn given so i’m flowing/
get wet up now your frozen/ burr its cold outside
homicides everyday/ somewhere far from where i stay/
went to heroin high but all i ever smoke is j’s/
weed is not a gateway drug i’m living proof blame ya’ plug/
some of my friends ain’t here today hope they in heaven as i pray/
(i blow smoke into the sky and ask why../ do we have to live and die../
why can’t we all live in paradise? tell me why/ i hope i get answers when its my time/)
who do it better than the veteran? i should be beheading them/ for lack of intelligence pure negligence/
i fuel elegance obscure yes i been / but i still pull up in my ride like…/

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islandz – verse 2
i like to party see feds on my floor druggies keep calling they blessing my phone/
i don’t like chains but them diamonds are cold obama’s a b-tch got libya at war/
that be your main that be my hoe that be your ak poking the hole/
that be the feds knocking at door that be my plug i’m taking them calls/
i be so high i cannot stall i be so high i cannot fall
i be so high see everything small/
try to charge me i’m charging my phone tryna find me i be in my zone/
i got that action they calling me jones/
indiana smoking maryland i got runner no evidence/
(i like to party see feds on my floor druggies keep calling they blessing my phone/
i don’t like chains but them diamonds are cold obama’s a b-tch got libya at war/
that be your main that be my hoe that be your ak poking the hole/
that be the feds knocking at door that be my plug i’m taking them calls/)

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