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gotti karate - what business? lyrics

[intro: lil gabe]
b+tch
yeah, yeah
you finna get f+ckin’ whooped

[verse: gotti karate]
ayy, you think the beat is tryna get you? why you running from it?
pull my choppa out i got about a hundred coming from it
we was about to throw hands last year, you ducking from it
if i had a bottle of my swag you would be chugging from it
i could start by creepin’ ’round my choppa freaking out
a thousand search parties, your missing body still isn’t found
pick your b+tch up by the pound, she started tweaking out
how the f+ck you rap about a thing you don’t know sh+t about?
nozzle to your head (ayy)
i’m tryna leave you dead
if i see your ass up in my city, paint the town red
give a f+ck about the bread, i’m bout this sh+t for real
dump his body full of lead, i’m tryna make him feel these hollows in his head
he might think that we chill, i’m bout this sh+t for real, huh huh
i’m bout this sh+t for real
walking round his street, huh huh i was creeping on it
i’m about to k!ll this man, huh huh don’t keep me from it
i done pullеd my f+cking choppa out, my bullets leaking from it
i dont kick in doors i use supprеssors, you won’t hear me coming
already f+cked your hoe, she on my sh+t and she was freaking on it
i was real about that sh+t huh, while you was sleeping on it
f+ck bout what you heard, i’m the best in rap
not even 100,000 keep me out the trap
you said you could shoot, i was calling bap
i could hit you bout 100 times you won’t hit back
if i see you it’s a wrap
put him to sleep, take a nap
we ain’t done, we ain’t scr+pped
hold up, lemme grab my strap
chase him around in a lap
b+tch ass gon’ get slapped
back up ‘fore i snap
choppa take him off the map

- gotti karate lyrics

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