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j-little - don't chya know lyrics

no tats on my body, they’re all in my head
hahahaha
you knew i had to hit ‘em with a part two
k!ll ‘em j
lez get it!

don’t chya know, it’s a fact
if i’m cornered, i attack
want a ‘rarri, black on black
if i can’t, mac on mac
f+ck wit me, can get wacked
rip your heart out, one by one
if i can’t, i’ll be done
take your wife and your son
burnin’ bodies, like the sun
i spit rhymes just for fun
take two ladies, make a bun
f+cked a hoe, and your mom
one was married, oh my god
boy came home, grabbed a gun
i was trippin’, watch my lung
that was tulsa, sooner love
livin’ life, on the run
if i die, tell no one
might be hard, up your nums
minе be ready, pistol, pump
k!ll ‘em all, body dump
what i want, involvеs none
worst of all, army pun
put in work, f+ckin’ c+nt
don’t chya know, i be movin’
ooh, all these tracks, i be groovin’
ooh, don’t chya know, i be movin’
ooh, all these tracks, i be groovin’

what the f+ck! don’t make sense!
why the schools have a fence?
monkey play, self+defense
change ya ways or get clenched
covid causin’ pestilence
cops are comin’, grab your kin
but be nice, hold the pin
no explosion, savin’ kids
pay the price, hypocrite
back wit vengeance and i’m lit
i’ll be carvin’, do the splits
throwin’ stones and some sticks
are you tired, are you sick?
ridin’ brooms, what a witch
hit the dab, grab a pic
yea my daughter, ain’t she wack
love you boo, i’ll be back
daddy’s workin’, stackin’ racks
win or lose, titans clash
other rappers, empty trash
avenger hulk, watch me smash
nose the blow, puff the hash
buy that b+tch, l!ckin’ ass
wipe it up, make it fast, yuh
don’t chya know, i be movin’
ooh, all these tracks, i be groovin’
ooh, don’t chya know, i be movin’
ooh, all these tracks, i be groovin’

movin’ work, pushin’ weight
oh my god, jesus fake
level up, measure tape
outer sp+ce, savin’ grace
psychopath, is my chase
dark and crazy, close the shades
grippin’ bricks, paddy cake
in the air, i get baked
slingin’ blades, hesitate
cut the chin, take his face
boogey man, it’s a race
want it all, elevate
f+ck the judge, close the case
snap his neck, ‘liminate
people shoot, better skate
body parts, here’s the crates
keepin’ secrets? ain’t a crime
getting’ yours, i’ll get mine
chinese b+tch and she fine
spread her legs, it’s a dime
murder one, what’s the fine
history, concubines
after rain, there’s a sign
hate this paper, f+ck the lines
mixin’ drinks, where’s the lime
wrap it up, close the hatch
brand new truck, brand new batch
private room, i’ma smash
overdose, sniffin’ glass
f+ck the benz, want the cash
rollin’ over, it’s a crash
don’t chya worry, i’ll be back, yuh!
you can’t believe everything you hear
real recognize real
you f+ck wit me, you f+ck wit us
don’t chya know
hahahaha
vengeance

- j little lyrics

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