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holygn' - undaground collaboration lyrics

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[intro: holygn’ & n’stink]
ayyo
waddaf-k’s up?
(‘sup holy)
let’s introduce ’em da krew
(yo, fa’ sho’)
da krew, comin’ straight outta f-ckin’ streets of da m-th-f-kin’ west coast
(watch out, here they come)
yo, yo, yo, yo
(yo holy)
yeah
(kalesh said that da krew is not avaible)
holy sh-t

[verse 1: unknown artist #1}
watch da f-ck out
you’re about to p-ss out
i saved your life
you owe me yo f-ckin’ useless life
[?]
i already busted n-gg-s like ya befo’
yo’ disabled to count
lemme help, one, two, three and da fo’
i’m a real thugsta ain’t no pranksta fa’ sho’
mind yo b’ness and shut yo’ trash
get me and i will f-ck yo’ -ss

[bridge: holygn’ & n’stink]
(yo, yo, yo, yo)
ayyo stink sing us sow’ sh-t!
(nah homey)
as yo’ wish

[verse 2: unknown artist #2 & #3]
watch da f-ck out
(you’re bout to p-ss out)
say wadcha say homey
(i’m here to bust yo’ -ss)
[?]
(awww sh-t, [?])
[?]
listen here fool
(disobey us)
and we are in under your bed tonight
(shut yo’ dumb -ss up, i’d k!ll him afternoon)

[refrain: kalesh, (holygn’), _unknown artist #4_ & -frett bratt-]
cut this sh-t off
what the f-ck?
why are those f-ckers in my home?
(ayyo, chill)
shut up holy
_what’s up?_
shut yo -ss up, homeboy
-ayyo kalesh, sing some sh-t-
wha-
(just do it)

[verse 3: kalesh & unknown artist #4]
so here i am
(da mighty, mighty kalesh)
you do not have to introduce me, punk
already everyone knows me if they’re listenin’ to funk
boy, you are nuttin’, got nowt to tell you are junk
gangsta kalesh is on a w-nksta hunt
k!lling cops, ready for punt
look, do you think i give a f-ck about those f-ggots
that think they right to k!ll minorities (f-ck ’em)
(let ma homey take a fickin’ rest
he will come back and k!ll da rest)
ya’ betta’ start runnin’ befo’ i bust yo’ -ss
i’m not k!lling people for fun, i need cash

[bridge: dj virgin]
what’s-crack-a-lackin’
i am and i see ya f-ggin’
now outta ma ho’
ya’ lil’ derty -ss hoe

[outro: holygn’]
word to da m-th-f-kin’ police
this is our undaground collab with boys outta hood
we are thuggin’n’rappin’ cos we need food
foot on our territory and eat my foot



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