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knowledge the pirate & big ghost ltd - heavy crown lyrics

[intro]
street politics, acknowledge it, yo
street politics, acknowledge it
listen

[verse 1]
these are street politics, f+ck your presidental vote
my n+ggas chargin’ fifty+five for a brick of coke
now they usin’ fentanyl to step on they dope
his gun was quiet, then he let his gun talk when the streets heard the wise words that his gun spoke
n+ggas that he had problems with start to gag and choke
gun fire set off firealarms and they don’t want that smoke (doot+doot+doot+doot+doot)
n+ggas was dead sleep, now they wide awoke
i got two sticks sittin’ on a mountain of coke
quick to slide down on whoеver don’t pay what they owe
my man got a farm whеre cannabis grow
he throws it to me on a arm, plus the prices is low
i’m like bishop don juan when it come to them hoes
they effectuated with god from his head to his toe
sh+t, i can make the rain h+lla snow
what you don’t know, all of my dogs are trained to go
on the go like the green in the traffic light (it’s a go, my n+gga)
if it’s a problem in the hood then we shoot on sight
doot+doot+doot+doot+doot, brrt, bow
send that n+gga to the after+life
they want that work if the product good and the price is right
yeah, they gon’ pay that price
[interlude]
take my advice, my g
yo, indeed, my n+gga i want that work, son
man, that sh+t a1 right here, my n+gga
y’all know the prices is high, boy, but
it’s that a1 sh+t, you can do a lot of things with it, my n+gga, you heard (say less)
aight, when i hit your line just make sure you pick up, my n+gga

[verse 2]
n+ggas f+ckin’ up that work, makin’ fake percs
a few n+ggas popped bad pills, now they six feet in the dirt (rest in peace)
i speak biblical scriptures in every verse; somethin’ like a pastor in a church (church)
they say the first shall be last and the last shall be first
and not the weak but the meek will inherit the earth
i put the hood on my back for whatever it’s worth
gave n+ggas a way so they can ride and surf
hustle everyday like it’s the first of the month
poppin’ bottles, smokin’ on gelato and runtz
in the dark lightin’ a candle, rollin’ my pistol up
that’s how we mobbin’, so you what’s up, yo

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