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joe moses - gang bang lyrics

(verse)
woulda holla fifties i’ma die for this sh-t
25 the life got a ride for the clique
fruits to the harvest can’t deny me for sh-t
20 city jays we get life in this b-tch
n-gg- tell him what it is, my daddy raised me
the big homie shark used to soccer chase me
my homie dl used to motivate me
i’m just reppin’ my section while these n-gg-s hate me
there’s hoes over money how these n-gg-s act that
this aob for life i ain’t never back down
everybody tough everybody rap now
my name ring bells you ain’t gotta ask around
but back to the set we gon’ f-ck ’em in the hood
love a hood b-tch that never act hollywood
tell ’em to their motherf-cking face you a morph
wanna bang the set come fade at the park

(hook) x2
’cause n-gg- i’m a gang banger
give a f-ck about rappin’
if it’s on then it’s on
bet a n-gg- get actin’
if it’s on then it’s on
bet a n-gg- get bragging
if it’s on then it’s on
bet a n-gg- get cracking

(verse)
see i got the 2’s up
you f-ck jabba you gon’ f-ck me
you f-ck mills you gon’ f-ck blee
this the same gang, we all the f-ck easy f-ck lames
baby mom from the devil lane
i tell ’em woo woo, black bentley with the no roof
a big dog i’m a blunt snoop
n-gg- no smuck, my young n-gg- holla so what
and if it’s on we can knuckle up
or we can shoot it out, real crips got love for me
whole n-gg-s know love for ’em
you can’t beat me
i’m authentic and i’m too real
in the county i was too thrill
it was me and baby stretch , boo crew and ls
lil maniac we was hoping out the gs
p-ssing up the ten, got money for show
if you ain’t real then you don’t know

(verse)
wait, n-gg- where you from
ha? f-ck ’em never heard of
f-ck it, dump on them , swerv on them
p-ss on the pistol,
make sure you put them jaws on
i’m a rider, gonna provide them
f-ck your hood and your baby mama
you don’t want problems on my mama
i pay for your death i’m a n-gg- with dollars
ye it’s west side, ttp , 4 hundred spoof street,
my n-gg- chief like kief got strappin
the cheek under the seat on ring like under the clique
checking to pee on your b-tch -ss n-gg-s
you know marcus in your hood, ye that snitch -ss n-gg-
should’ve been born with a p-ssy you a b-tch -ss n-gg-
ask about me in the hood, they tell you i’m a g
i’m a real one n-gg- i don’t trip

- joe moses lyrics

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