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kenny capone & doomsday - rush hour lyrics

[chorus]
look what these n+ggas done started
groupie thinking she gon’ line me
you gotta move a lil’ smarter
b+tch is a dummy, movin’ like she got no father
gotta think a little harder
playing these games like i’m not a starter
chop got kick like lee and carter
f+ck all the opps tell them n+ggas keep banging
your b+tch wanna f+ck because she thinkin’ i’m famous
when i up the steel no leaving n+ggas stainless
tested my patience now he is a patient
deuce deuce bullets lookin’ like some raisins
i f+cked his b+tch and she said i’m her favorite
roll up the pain we smokin’ different flavors
peso and pounds the only kind of language

[verse]
if i’m on your block then you know imma bland some
you never dropped on a piece and then scam sum
your b+tch tryna f+ck because she thinking im handsome
but i get money so she call me bandsome
off the drink and i’m movin’ like grandson
kidnap your man and i hold em for ransom
they found a man up steam like fanum
and she tryna f+ck wit a sweeper
but i cannot f+ck wit a leecher
32 barkin sh+t sound like a speaker
if that n+gga reach then yk imma teach em
bullets catch a n+gga like a cheetah
if i don’t got the knocks then yk imma beat em
that n+gga p+ssy i know i could read em
i really be d+mned to get lined by a eater
the sh+t i say not cliche
and i’ll spin your block like a dj
touch one of mine you ain’t gettin no lead way
i catch a body then hop on the free way
i’ll clear 30 k that’s easy
that’s why your b+tch and her friend want a 3 way
throw me a alley i dunk it east bay
i never listen to he say or she say
yeah, n+ggas know i be buggin’
i f+cked your b+tch and i pass her to hold on
and i’m in the booth and i’m bussin’
if you reach on a sweep wit the broom imma dust em
i walk what i talk no discussion
i up and bang the sh+t sound like percussions
if a n+gga move wrong then i’m clutching
it ain’t hard to find me i’m out on columbus
[chorus]
look what these n+ggas done started
groupie thinking she gon’ line me
you gotta move a lil’ smarter
b+tch is a dummy, movin’ like she got no father
gotta think a little harder
playing these games like i’m not a starter
chop got kick like lee and carter
f+ck all the opps tell them n+ggas keep banging
your b+tch wanna f+ck because she thinkin’ i’m famous
when i up the steel no leaving n+ggas stainless
tested my patience now he is a patient
deuce deuce bullets lookin’ like some raisins
i f+cked his b+tch and she said i’m her favorite
roll up the pain we smokin’ different flavors
peso and pounds the only kind of language

- kenny capone doomsday lyrics

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