g count x nascent – fuck 12 lyrics
[produced by nascent]
[hook: black ralphy’l]
got a couple niggas that’s fightin’ a charge
niggas want to fight, we can gun brawl
ridin’ through the city with my f-ckin’ dawgs
flyin’ through the city, we above the law
screamin’ f-ck 12, nigga, f-ck 12 – f-ck ’em
screamin’ f-ck 12, nigga, f-ck 12 – f-ck ’em
screamin’ f-ck 12, nigga, f-ck 12 – f-ck ’em
screamin’ f-ck 12, nigga, f-ck 12 – f-ck ’em
[verse 1: g count]
can hear them rednecks talkin now
“let’s go patrol the hood and shoot some niggers down
head shot any nigga wit some dreadlocks
let’s leave that shit looking like a red mop”
“you go to court, and raise your right hand
and i’ma back you up like a hype man
we just say he was reaching for a gun
that ought to be the icing on the honey bun.”
“yeah hit the curb, make them say good morning
let’s hop out and put some cases on em
put a pack on that b-tch wit the ponytail
you either suck our d-ck or you going to jail.”
“f-cking niggers can’t even spell they name
they k!lled a off duty cop they got hell to pay
you niggas want to say f-ck 12
ok i’ma let you think about it in the cell
[hook: black ralphy’l]
got a couple niggas that’s fightin’ a charge
niggas want to fight, we can gun brawl
ridin’ through the city with my f-ckin’ dawgs
flyin’ through the city, we above the law
screamin’ f-ck 12, nigga, f-ck 12 – f-ck ’em
screamin’ f-ck 12, nigga, f-ck 12 – f-ck ’em
screamin’ f-ck 12, nigga, f-ck 12 – f-ck ’em
screamin’ f-ck 12, nigga, f-ck 12 – f-ck ’em
[verse 2: g count]
yeah, yeah, barrel long as a peace pipe
and i’m a repeat felon and i got 3 strikes
next time i’ll be facing least life
i’m above the law like police lights
criminal record as long as train smoke
broad day blowing at the plain clothes
lucky for you you got that vest on your chest
keep you from getting wet up like a raincoat
cop k!llers glock nines dispatch like we got shots fired
that crown vic gon’ pull to the stop sign
they ain’t go show up till they hear them shots stop firing
that gun play that make them tuck tails
guns loud enough to make they coffee cups spill
make them blue and white duck shells
trigger finger to the law screaming f-ck 12!
[hook: black ralphy’l]
got a couple niggas that’s fightin’ a charge
niggas want to fight, we can gun brawl
ridin’ through the city with my f-ckin’ dawgs
flyin’ through the city, we above the law
screamin’ f-ck 12, nigga, f-ck 12 – f-ck ’em
screamin’ f-ck 12, nigga, f-ck 12 – f-ck ’em
screamin’ f-ck 12, nigga, f-ck 12 – f-ck ’em
screamin’ f-ck 12, nigga, f-ck 12 – f-ck ’em
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