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fes taylor - gangsta grillz lyrics

[fes taylor:]
gangsta this and gangsta this
who you punch, who you clap, what face you slap?
in them killah hill streets, pull capers at
roll my building like a business, make paper stack
crack kills was the slogan, which record was that?
got a west coast connect, fly to vegas and back
i’m just playing with this music, it’s for the people, amus-m-nt
they try to laugh after hearing you spit
real foolish sh-t, i’m the coolest
i’m the sh-t like i manure this, smell like the seware did
i’m manuevered it, flight 10304
first cl-ss, try to slide off with a stewardess
you can’t touch me, i keep my mc hammer
near my 357 like the oaktown
n-gg- trust me, i pull a scrambler out
run up in the 7/11, we call it touchdowns
don’t give a f-ck now, middle finger you
i know some wolves from uptown, i bring ’em through
staten isle zoo, plus my brownsville homeys
them n-gg-s foul too, all the way from soundview
to rosedale, i post bail, police pulling on my coat tail
co-d’s saying that he won’t tell
life on the edge, with no real, soul mentality
never get caught slipping, knowing i won’t fail

[chorus x2: lot-a-nerv]
they know that i’m a gangsta, gangsta
you talking sh-t about me, and i’m gon’ run in your mouth
i’m a gangsta, gangsta
they already know about me, me and my n-gg-s’ll run in your house

[lot-a-nerv:]
i got it locked up, popped up, forty on the side
don’t get popped up, sixty on the wrist, see i’m rocked up
don’t need to talk, nah, see i’m lava, hot what?
n-gg-s want problems, the staten island monster
nerv, i swerve on ’em like any time of the day
i’m the sh-t, you the sh-t, one meeting and i’m great
like you meaning to stink, you probably meeting a pay
i should smack the sh-t, smelling like that, all in my face
get ’em fes, yeah, i’m tired of these rap n-gg-s, i clap n-gg-
blow the back offa these act n-gg-s, i’m back, n-gg-
you already know, we trap n-gg-s, we stack figures
universal stat, i’m that n-gg-, i’m back, n-gg-
and you already know

[chorus x2]

[hook x2: fes taylor]
who that calling me out my name?
he gon’ never retire, hustling ‘caine
until i’ve been in the fire, under the flame
and i ain’t switch, m-th-f-cka i’m the sh-t

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