brisco - opa locka goon lyrics
“opa locka goon”
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it’s my city in my city you gotta tote fire.
opa-locka revolve around that big 4-5 [2x]
it’s my city in my city you gotta tote fire.
opa-locka revolve around that… opa-locka revolve around that
opa-locka goons. i’m hanging out in chevy cool.
real fun to walk through, but we don’t hang around the groups.
smoking in the hood.
i got that work out in bunche park. respected everywhere.
smoking on that -sshole. rip rily. cash flow.
n-gg-s know that brisco be stunting all you -ssholes.
on 22nd avenue. bring some action from the bag.
always packed my tools in case some gun fight go down and i ain’t gonna lose.
from shakers to homestyle.
from hometyle to b-tch city.
two minutes from cash city.
super yellow b-tches take you back to the block with me.
i’m a block n-gg- so you know the block n-gg-s feel me.
it’s my city in my city you gotta tote fire.
opa-locka revolve around that big 4-5
it’s my city in my city you gotta tote fire.
opa-locka revolve around that… opa-locka revolve around that
it’s my city in my city you gotta tote fire.
opa-locka revolve around that big 4-5
it’s my city in my city you gotta tote fire.
opa-locka revolve around that… opa-locka revolve around that
state route 9 back just past the golden glades. make a right on 21.
grab the b-tch on fire. stuff it in my tiki sock.
cocaine, marijuana. i can’t hate. n-gg- smoke how ya wanna.
ya better ride… why? you in the opa-locka chop zone.
time to get a choppin on, just came in the block alone.
this arabian nights. call me when the cops gone….
and drug dealers. ex-con extortionists, low-life thugs, yeah.
it’s my city in my city you gotta tote fire.
opa-locka revolve around that big 4-5
it’s my city in my city you gotta tote fire.
opa-locka revolve around that… opa-locka revolve around that
it’s my city in my city you gotta tote fire.
opa-locka revolve around that big 4-5
it’s my city in my city you gotta tote fire.
opa-locka revolve around that… opa-locka revolve around that
the city of the crooked mayors, flunkin all the taxpayers.
s-x, murder, and drugs, that’s just the opa-locka way.
be careful who you visit just in case you catch a stray.
this is where i come from… food stamp… excecute… young n-gg- throwin sh-t.
… just remember what the hook said.
it’s my city in my city you gotta tote fire.
opa-locka revolve around that big 4-5
it’s my city in my city you gotta tote fire.
opa-locka revolve around that… opa-locka revolve around that
it’s my city in my city you gotta tote fire.
opa-locka revolve around that big 4-5
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