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king los - yellow tape lyrics

(verse: los)
god d-mn, they done called on the big dog
cause they know i got that automatic kill all the static
f-ck all these other n-gg-s, you fugaizi
you crew fixin’
now i done f-cked all of your b-tches
i’m vicious, i did it, i get it, and double my n-gg-
be humble my n-gg-, i’m talkin’ betta crumble my n-gg-
that bread that you say you gettin’ , that’s just a crumb to a n-gg-
don’t mumble my n-gg-, man say that out loud, boy
man what you speakin’, is you geekin’ off that (loud, boy?!)
make yo b-tch pop a pill lookin’ like an altoid
high as an asteroid
if i had to ask, don’t matter what n-gg- next
he ain’t fly as the last boy
ye ain’t get a p-ss boy, you ain’t gotta p-ss boy
she don’t need a boarding p-ss so your b-tches p-ssed bored
free fall, she a freeto, bring that half court
man these n-gg-‘s ask for it, two hundred and twenty on my dashboard
you n-gg-s talk about it, but ain’t really got that cash for it
i was in the streets, they said you should have signed with bad boy
so i did once, lost that and came back for it
when i throw shots at you squares, turn your head to a backboard
chalk like a blackboard

(hook)
it’s too many n-gg-s in the way
used to be a thumpin’, now it’s too late
life in my hands, i can show yo fate
we came into the building to renovate
leave the scene with yellow tape
gotta leave the scene with yellow tape
i ain’t really got no time to wait
the opposite all you n-gg-s
(yeah, los, waddup?)
(krip what’s happenin’?)
(it’s pizzle, b-tch)

(verse: pizzle)
yeah, i’m ready to make all these whack n-gg-s suffer
attack when they acting tough, put the tactics out
put out a pound for the signs, they wanna hash sh-t out
mother nature with the k, i’m here to give ya n-gg-s h-ll
i catch a body, caught a taxi with the black and white twelves
lift the floor upon a scale, yo your b-tch on my genitaly
in the tele, tell these n-gg-s thanks you for the king
or lemme get this opportunity to put two in a n-gg- head
i pursue till the n-gg- dead, i’m eluding the feds
n-gg-‘s wanna see the best, ok there it is
here to make these n-gg-s see the light, thomas edison
got money inside, swear to god they betta let us in
spend it all then, then i bought some more, come
i want some marilynn
i’m taking a trip to the top, ain’t no toppin’ me
i’m going to tackle all that sh-t you poppin’ sound like chewbacca
thought i lost a little thunder, caught a serge like ibaka
n-gg-s thinkin they ibaka, till a n-gg- f-ck your block up
(i own a maserati, your b-tch on the side of me like ?)
(n-gg-s will never get to what i achieve)
i just need my sh-t to stick like we eat chinese
they talking on the internet, address it like an ip
p-ssy -ss n-gg-
oh, p-ssy -ss n-gg-
oh, p-ssy

(hook x2)
it’s too many n-gg-s in the way
used to be a thumpin’, now it’s too late
life in my hands, i can show yo fate
we came into the building to renovate
leave the scene with yellow tape
gotta leave the scene with yellow tape
i ain’t really got no time to wait
the opposite all you n-gg-s

- king los lyrics

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