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k. jayz – one, eight, seven (interlude) lyrics


shhh! shut the f-ck up, we tryna be quiet, n-gga
just keep rolling the blunt, stay outta sight, n-gga
saying “f-ck the police!” as we ride through the street
not expecting for anybody to pack to heat
it ain’t really that type of situation
but you gotta be ready just in case that situation pop off
f-ck everybody who want peace
i’m just tryna be loud as f-ck with my music, so really f-ck off
go ahead and tell me i’m an ignorant n-gga
don’t be tryna get on my d-ck just because it’s bigger
but, that ain’t really how i be
i just be loud as f-ck, smoke a blunt and keep to me, myself and i and my fam
ooo! i think i saw some n-ggas who ran
cause it be like nick nack, patty wack, give a dog a bone
all those motherf-ckers went running home
they heard the spray from that ak
they ain’t strapped with no gats, so they run away
don’t be snitching on n-ggas if you wanna keep yo life
cause that’s the code of a n-gga, and that’s fo’ life