kush kelz - takin ova lyrics
real n-gg-rs takin ova everything.
killing sh-t, almost called a felony.
top it up with me like samurai.
pretty n-gg-r, but i’m still camera shy.
real n-gg-rs takin ova everything.
killing sh-t, almost called a felony.
top it up with me like samurai.
pretty n-gg-r, but i’m still camera shy.
ok, i wake up in the morning, praying to the lord,
please save a place in thug’s mansion for your boy!
gotta get rich, i’m so used to being poor,
gotta cook the brick, probably shipping to me raw.
mammy on the mollie and she love to give me joy.
really do our party, when i do i give a ball.
hating on me, pollie, ’cause you’re shorting all my songs,
rilley and my partner used to try and train your broad.
trying to run the game, still running from the law.
people never change, they ain’t real, cut ’em off!
can’t play ’em close, snitches get smoked,
i’ma play it cool, throw these pigeons at them slow.
real n-gg-rs takin ova everything.
killing sh-t, almost called a felony.
top it up with me like samurai.
pretty n-gg-r, but i’m still camera shy.
watch your born ident-ty, i’m pouring up heinousy,
the a.c. blows, so is the chick sitting next to me.
s-x, drugs, i do anything, i’m ’bout the plagger,
a hundred grams a piece, 20 glads going 8 up.
i’m about my bi, tony, grab my ci!
it’s so fun and games, you curse me and then you’re dead.
i don’t feel no remorse, you people’s feelings at loss.
smooth criminal sh-t, get away, you’re imposter.
you floss and the clothes he wear, you gonna catch a wave in it.
the future is bright as my watch, look at me with your shades on.
i don’t f-ck with tree hiders, we only haze up.
money talks, you lower n-gg-rs ain’t really saying none,
keep on moving in my ideas, y’all keep popping them pills and using refills
we don’t respect addicts or n-gg-rs we see as leaches.
they just go ahead stand on the couch, you f-cking fienders!
real n-gg-rs takin ova everything.
killing sh-t, almost called a felony.
top it up with me like samurai.
pretty n-gg-r, but i’m still camera shy.
i’m the man, that’s the bottom line.
triggs opt a n-gg-r that you idolize.
kill for this business, don’t get out of line!
before i start the raping, i divide empires.
the baker, the -ssorter make you owe the more,
got an o-pat, bull dog, a-44,
my homie take care of what i knew that i would love more.
plus, i’ve got enough time sitting in my dresser drawer.
time to get the work on, i just get the fiends come,
shopping at bordeaux, then i go to nimmo’s,
from rags to riches, that’s how the cream come.
fleets is flying from new zealand.
real n-gg-rs takin ova everything.
killing sh-t, almost called a felony.
top it up with me like samurai.
pretty n-gg-r, but i’m still camera shy.
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