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crossdatbridge - fent 2 lyrics

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i call it breaking bread but the feds say issa racket
package up the meds take the rest to bag in plastic

pull up to the curb with them fully automatics
bring the static if you want beef then you can have it

comin from the streets we need all our b+tches ratchet
hair done nails done want it then she have it

you ever look a man in the eyes and then slash him
leave his neck leakin, run his pockets then dash him

order hits and pass plays like you john madden
spittin sh+t you wouldn’t get like a priеst preachin latin

reachin my way get you laid out flattеned
stomped out in front his moms house ribs cracking

antihistamine, all they want is a reaction
she say im bein mean, im a liar and im actin

movin xylaxine to the mutts gettin active
fiend hit once, hit it twice do a backflip

walk around money that i carry in my pocket
worth more than your jewels and yo dirty b+tches locket
can’t stop it, keefer sutherland 24 in the rocket
bones if its beef, we all gonna die, big and pac it
pulled up, took ya f+ckin chain ran ya pockets
full cup and my blunt stuffed with exotic
i’m a pull up jumper, kd with the rocket
bounce out and do his ah foul no stoppage

investin in some pieces got my wrist swimmin aquatic
put the pressure on me trust i thrive when life chaotic
puttin holes in your watches? are you dumb idiotic
can’t drop it, take his pipe stupid b+tch forgot to c+ck it

electrify the work, f+ck the plug i’m the socket
pressurize the work 60 ton press boxes
get to flyin birds, in the one that bring them hawks in
i hope the opps die from aids, shoot like magic johnson

she want some steve madden, she ain’t even suck some d+ck
me and my team gotta nut then she can get some rick

margiela kicks in the rain on a b+tch
my brother comin through do his thang with the switch

make me sick to my stomach fam eatin witta snitch
wish i could burn his ass on the stake like a witch

like ab said everybody rap i don’t like it
they spit a nice bar guarantee they don’t write it
take my pen and pad beat his ass like momma witta switch
neva burnt the whole stash no i neva been a l!ck

dirty kitchen be the war room, we be movin militant
captain memo with work extraordinary gentleman

brain turn to mush steady smoking on my medicine
k!ll rob and push tell me bonesey will it ever end?

i don’t know cadet, all i know is we some veterans
got our money up we doin better than we ever been!



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