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feat jay rock schoolboy q - what's tha word (feat. jay rock) - schoolboy q lyrics

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go hard for the spotlight
spray with a stain on it
sh-t flamed out the nozzle
acting high heater black ninas
its young n-gg-s heatin up phoenix
top dawg familiar
crept with a dillinger
in my 5th pocket
chump n-gg-s stop it
say you pressin’ who?
f-ck around and get a tattoo
had me dumpin’ out the sun roof
consequences you done ran thru
caught his -ss lookin’ pretty in them sandals
keep them gangstas in the streets
you know that sh-t was handled
10 speed, handle bar shift, astro fit
hopped off with a message in the clip
inboxed read (3rd verse)
i’ll be back up on the curb
what’s the word? (word, word, word)
we continue to bring you nothin’
but that true gangster sh-t
you can move to groove to
what’s the word? x3
we continue to bring you
nothin’ but that true sh-t, g sh-t
never had much
always had heart, always had guts
i dont give a f-ck, i ride like a bus
heavy with my flows while my n-gg-s in the spot
heavy with the blow
plenty n-gg-s broke, plenty homicides, plenty mommas cried
care we wonder why?
stress on my thoughts
blowin weed out my jaws
4-5 n-gg-s ridin’ 5 deep in the car
choppers in the trunk, choppers in the front
catch a n-gg- slippin’ then we takin’ what we want
gang affiliated
a lot of n-gg-s hatin’
cause a n-gg- steady beamin’ like laker
product of my environment can’t help where i came from
watts, california
where a n-gg- got his name from, name from
what it do? go ahead and blaze one
be patient my n-gg- we gon’ ball when the day come
disrespect the clique then i guess we gotta’ take one
haters throw salt so i guess we gotta shake somethin’ x2
we continue to bring you nothin’
but that true gangster sh-t
you can move to groove to
we continue to bring you
nothin’ but that true sh-t, g sh-t
young 50 raw central kid?
macks? f-ckin’ lose your lip
probably seen me on fed 81 bus stop
where n-gg-s put the wh-r-s there?
lights out shootin’ ranges, sh-t is dangerous
keep yo shoes tied mothaf-cka
sh-t it gets live m-th-f-cka, sh-ts real
get yo -ss shred up in the field?
youngin’ sh-t lets yo -ss muscle bills
broken jaws and them stars be the evidence
just another n-gg- tatted up among my abdomen
gang meetings, set functions had my sh-t b-mpin’
mid central way side stay jumpin’
middle finger out, shoot they mommas house (haha)
we continue to bring you nothin’
but that true gangster sh-t
you can move to groove to
we continue to bring you
nothin’ but that true sh-t, g sh-t x5
we continue to bring you



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