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bris - kamikaze lyrics

[chorus]
when i pop out, leave you flat like how a tire work
when you hear that pa+pa+pa, it ain’t fireworks
they k!lled my brothers, numb the pain i been buyin’ percs
get it brackin’ anywhere, keep pole inside church
big 40, shawn kemp, no kamikaze
run up on you, hair flashin’, like paparazzi
i swear i hate n+ggas, i am not a n+z+
n+ggas cry baby, and they whine, like callarazi

[bris verse]
big chops and we move like the military
yo’ homies still ain’t slid, you n+ggas still scary?
cut some n+ggas off, them n+ggas drill rarely
i be touchin’ dough like it’s pillsberry
i’ma leave it to the top, i can never follow
i just mеt a model, coulda f+cked, but i left thе bottle
tell myself, i’ll get that check, rest in price hollows
i be sendin’ sh+lls, i sold a taco to my mexicano
n+ggas want beef, i leave yo’ bowl empty, that pole wit’ me
and i keep them shooters that gone blow wit’ me
big b’s what it is, so i won’t feel it
i’m so rigid, b+tch gone suck d+ck ’till her throat itchin’
why that 40 always kick, like a cage fight
tryna fight, i hit you wit’ toy, i don’t play right
great white, i’ll bite, in the daylight
ain’t nice, pop up at yo’ show, give you stage fright
[chorus]
when i pop out, leave you flat like how a tire work
when you hear that pa+pa+pa, it ain’t fireworks
they k!lled my brothers, numb the pain i been buyin’ percs
get it brackin’ anywhere, keep pole inside church
big 40, shawn kemp, no kamikaze
run up on you, hair flashin’, like paparazzi
i swear i hate n+ggas, i am not a n+z+
n+ggas cry baby, and they whine, like callarazi

[mac j verse]
aye, yea, b+tch it’s my turn
pull up with the heater, call it usher how i let it burn
n+ggas steady playin’ like they never learn
sh+t, life is not a game, ain’t no edge or turns
big bankrolls, it’s all we ever chase
get behind that mask, young n+gga look like leatherface
it’s a v.i.p, over here we call it section 8
n+gga play wit’ me and i’ma hand out expiration dates
pull up on yo set, aye, they know who we be
cut some n+ggas off, now they sick they gotta see me eat
runnin’ to that bag, can’t be runnin’ wit’ no sleepy feet
free my other brothers they was spinnin’ like a dvd
yeah, b+tch you not about it
know we got that bag, pull the choppa out it
n+ggas play wit’ us we on yo’ block about it
hit ’em in the head in case he thought about it
[chorus]
when i pop out, leave you flat like how a tire work
when you hear that pa+pa+pa, it ain’t fireworks
they k!lled my brothers, numb the pain i been buyin’ percs
get it brackin’ anywhere, keep pole inside church
big 40, shawn kemp, no kamikaze
run up on you, hair flashin, like paparazzi
i swear i hate n+ggas, i am not a n+z+
n+ggas cry baby, and they whine, like callarazi

[philthy rich verse]
i’m the big homie, to yo big homie, huh
big 40 on me who gone pick on me, huh
when you in this funk ain’t no pics on me, huh
slide thru’ the ‘ops corner store with that stick on me, huh
when they took my n+gga from me, i dropped 100 that same night
no ski mask, no beanie on, dropped a whole 100 in plain sight
that’s what you call funk on sight
n+gga i been funkin’ my whole life
can’t get back my bro life
that f+cked up my whole life
i only loves my 2 kids, huh
she ain’t hold it down when i did them 2 vids, huh
can’t put no trust up in no b+tch, huh
real n+ggas from seminary to fruitridge, huh
it’s real!
[chorus]
when i pop out, leave you flat like how a tire work
when you hear that pa+pa+pa, it ain’t fireworks
they k!lled my brothers, numb the pain i been buyin’ percs
get it brackin’ anywhere, keep pole inside church
big 40, shawn kemp, no kamikaze
run up on you, hair flashin’, like paparazzi
i swear i hate n+ggas, i am not a n+z+
n+ggas cry baby, and they whine, like callarazi

- bris lyrics

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