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freddie gibbs - let 'em burn lyrics

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burn m-th-f-cka burn!
i’m made, the sh-t you m-th-f-ckas can’t fade

jumped up off the porch and threw my nuts down in these
streets, dog
can’t lean on my daddy, told my family i’m gon’ feed
y’all
b-tch n-gg-s can’t stand me cause i won’t live on my
knees, dog
swear they gonna get at me, i’m in your hood
b-tch, i don’t see y’all
gangsta gibbs from gangsta island, nothing but money
piling
to the ceiling is all i’m feeling and all i think about
it’s crazy how these controlled substances got us
busting sh-t
i can’t control my life, it’s in sole control of the
government
across the nation it’s plenty n-gg-s in litigation
sneetches cut your throat to cut time and soften their
situations
serving hard or soft you know me i’m dead with them
demonstrations
haters can’t contest us, k-y-s i can feel your
frustrations
yes some n-gg-s tried to murk me
guess those bullets wasn’t meant for me
i’m a catch they -ss and burn ’em, you suckas get no
sympathy
a menace to my city, i forever live in infamy
and i know your so-called history’s a mystery

[hook:]
i show n-gg-s no pity
run in my f-ckin city
don’t like it, come and get me
father please forgive me
i’m a gangster, i’m a hustler
couldn’t play me for no sucker
i’ll blow the roof up off this m-th-f-cka

let it burn
burn, m-th-f-cka, burn

we don’t need no water
these n-gg-s don’t want no drama
i’m a terrorize these streets
till these fools come get my like osama
i ain’t ducking or hiding
when i’m out here smoking and riding
heard there’s a hit on the babyface, b-tch it ain’t
hard to find him
must i remind him? gangster sh-t ain’t for play
you write this sh-t on the paper
but i live that sh-t every day
i seen the biz killed my dude in front of his family
like some ho
every time i hit the stage it’s four police at all my
shows
mother had him, mother love him
courts and judges, motherf-ck ’em
thousand grammin’ went straight slammin’
in for life, it’s corporate thuggin
wear the mask, up in all black, you b-tches rather be
proactive
talked to charlie mack he said i got the city on my
back
they call me bobby suds since these n-gg-s can’t fade
me
he got indicted by a snitching b-tch named stacey
i know these rapper n-gg-s that got my brother’s
skrilla thirty five
said fred you hot, so these thug n-gg-s gon’ try to be
by your side

[hook]



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