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husalah - project gta lyrics

yo dis is beast music for psychos and skitsy n-gg-z
sixty n-gg-s apart of one mob really killaz
26’s n-gg- yes yes
husalah kickin it with ya spend racks b-tch and leave six ta give em
that mean the b-tches h-t em. backstreet crack the strippin
krispy macs is rippin n-gg-z be savvin with em.
sav em for last and hit em. kill em!
pump moll-sses in em,
wrap the plastic, tuck the caskets with em.
real smooth like snitches a ask who did em.
that’s where you clap, pimp! don’t even slap the n-gg-
f-ck talkin, don’t even ask the n-gg-
come get me i got chops and masks with us
f-ck with it man yes, i’m just a cl-ssic n-gg-.
in a cl-ssic caprice, n-gg-z is plastic to me.
i come through using the bathroom my pee
i s h i t. sh-t on sukkaz.
dump clips on sukkas.
get rich like t-to
knock a b-tch like husalah
whippin perrito in a gs regal
sold it to my people
for cheap yo
skeet skirt.beep beep bam bam two

caution, warning, man with rolo, ridin around town, poppin n-gg-z like grand theft auto
man.
somebody got chopped, somebody got shot
somebody got shot, some body got popped
somebody got popped!
b-tch! caution warning, young man with rolo
ridin around town poppin n-gg-z like grand theft auto
oh sh-t! somebody got pop, somebody got shot
somebody got shot, somebody got shot, some body got pop!

you heard that old school song they call computer love
n-gg-s on some brand new sh-t n-gg-z is computer thugs
takin pictures with chops
n-gg-z new da guns
what the f-ck you n-gg-z know what i do to you with guns.
blow ya face off the side of ya face.
ridin on twenty four inch rims n-gg- pumpin my b-ss.
on the thirty seven highway to getatti.
holla at my nig with tha plug on the shotty
i’m a catch a body.
i’m a go over there and shoot somebody.
pop him in his chest make him lose his breath
dippin in my buick n-gg- oh so fresh
listenin to mob music while ya b-tch give neck
i c-ke dip and rock
hit the block with chops
make these n-gg-z skeet skat like some c-ke rock, cruck rock, c-ck roach
oh sh-t i got caught up in my words
i got caught up in these birds
these b-tch -ss n-gg-z get served
these b-tch -ss n-gg-z got nerves to speak the game.
when these n-gg-z ain’t never did a d-mn thang n-gg-z lose they brain.
on my part of town
and my part of soil
hit ya face with this thang make ya face boil
350 degreez n-gg- with ease
i dip up the block n-gg-z is sleeze
they eatin out sl-ts. toung kissin the c-nts
doin sh-t that gangstas don’t do. you should be like husalah
and step ya f-ckin game up b-tch!

caution warning
man with rolo
running around the town poppin n-gg-z like grand theft auto
man
somebody got pop, some body got shot,
somebody got pop, some body got pop, some body got pop
b-tch!
caution warning young man young man with rolo
ridin around town poppin n-gg-z like grand theft auto
oh sh-t! somebody got pop, somebody got shot
somebody got shot, somebody got shot, some body got pop!

the moral of the story is
you should try to live ya life and stay at home and raise ya kids
cause the majority of the n-gg-z in ya gang a snitch
when i pull up with the fifty round clip and leave yo -ss stiff
but these n-gg-s ain’t goin show up to court and testify
you know why?
cause i’m so i’ll n-gg-z won’t test a guy
they know hus is dope
they know hus is renorming
that’s r-t-rded r-t-rded.
n-gg-s dun got me started
up the block i sh-tted on n-gg-s
n-gg-s is farted. n-gg-z pooded
i come through shoot it
all black with the mac with the beam on it
green, not red
on the tip of ya face, on yea head…

- husalah lyrics

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