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dj zirk - strapped with them thangz lyrics

[verse 1: buckshotz]
-caps in your dome-
trippin on the tricks soul
-12 gauge in his hand-
and my mind is on a bankroll
n-ggas i be buckshotz standing on your block
with a sack full of rocks and a glock just to stop
me from being a target or a mark to get dumped on
gangstas have gunfights yall n-ggas get jumped on
if war is what you want i am the first to say f-ck ya
rollin with dht and omc just to buck ya
strapped with the 12 gauge, ak and a uzi to make your block look like a f-cked up scene
-on them pranksters-
yeah, n-ggas, you know i’m packin anna canon just to peel your cap like a chimp and his banana
so now you know i’m rolling thick, never try to step to this
[[?]]
from this g to the end of memphis
i’m buckshot the the master bum going out with a bang
doing it with my n-ggas and we’re strapped with them thangs

[hook]x2
strap with them thangs, strap with them thangs
k!llas, k!llas, orange mound n-ggas

strap with them thangs, it’s all in the game

[verse 2: dj zirk]
strap with them thangs finna hit the block
roll up on these n-ggas hands on my glock
packing what ur lacking strapped like a k!ller
a n-gga on a for realler so back up of this n-gga
n-ggas straight jacking bailing in yo chevy thang
n-ggas rolling deep finna creep up on these n-ggas mane
so back off of this sh-t creepin the nine [?]
i’m peelin and k!llin these busters leave them dead up in my trunk
rollin with these k!llers end up with these n-ggas
hands on my glock pop pop pop n-gga drop
straight from the mound n-gga thats what i’m claimin
n-ggas get yo set then yo [?] n-gga be staining
n-ggas on the creep so n-gga just dont sleep
open up yo -ss leave yo -ss six feet deep
n-ggas in the dirt poppin them thangs makin a staing
trick you got some anna
n-ggas hanging out real g to this sh-t
a n-gga finna cl!ck and empty the f-ckin clip
so n-ggas watch yo back -fool- n-gga i got a problem
strapped with them thangs six feet deep in yo coffin

[hook]x2
strap with them thangs, strap with them thangs
k!llas, k!llas, orange mound n-ggas

strap with them thangs, it’s all in the game

[verse 3:primo]
oh sh-t ain’t this a b-tch
primo finna cl!ck g
doin it with the creep [?] so you can’t f-ck with me
i’ m strapped with them thangs mane and quick to get it on
buckshot got the gauge and zirk got the chrome tone
so [?] better make a left turn
cause poppin of at the [?] like me will get yo -ss burned by them hollow tips so now i’ll go n slip
i cl!ck back the hammer pop pop yo blood [?]
so [?] whats up do you up on the wall
[?] cause [?] hittin ‘fo another tone
[?] through the f-ckin scope
i’m a playa ’bout my hustle so i’m breaking of you f-cking hoes
n-ggas straight jacking packing with the thang
locking them n-ggas in the trunk and strap with them thangs
and a n-gga that can tell you sh-t finna get them wigs split
plus they know it’s too thick so whats up with that f-ck sh-t

[hook]x2
strap with them thangs, strap with them thangs
k!llas, k!llas, orange mound n-ggas

strap with them thangs, it’s all in the game

[outro]
get away from my f-cking [?] cause imma make funcking [?]
12 gauge ak sh-t this ain’t no time to panick
tec 9 automatics b-tch
orange mound bound fool blowin n-ggas -ss off

- dj zirk lyrics

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