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lawless - the good the bad the ugly lyrics

“yo you can keep asking them f-ckin’ questions all f-ckin’ day man
i told you what, i told you what the f-ck happened man
told your partner the same thing man, how long a n-gg- gotta stay here?
raggedy -ss precinct”

there was money on the table with the bricks
i was in the living room feeling on this b-tch
heard my car alarm goin’ off on my six
so my dogs start barkin’ and some n-gg-s h-t the fence
so i took my d-ck out this b-tch mouth and walked to the window
pull the blinds down and took one hit of the endo
you n-gg-s ain’t doin’ sh-t, but stealin’ my neighbors rims so
walked back to the couch and told the b-tch to bend over
that’s what i’m rolling with

nah i ain’t saying sh-t and i ain’t snitching on n-body
yeah that’s my .45, but it ain’t got no bodies
and two dead n-gg-s, them is n-body
they should’ve torched ’em, then you wouldn’t had no bodies
i mean look at these pictures, just so sloppy
couldn’t have been me, i do my sh-t like john gotti
feed the n-gg- to the sharks after dark
man f-ck this sh-t i thought i told y’all

there was money on the table by the bricks
i was at the kitchen table choppin up some sh-t
listenin’ to jeezy and i heard a little
so i turned the radio down and c-cked my 4 fifth, oh sh-t
am i hit? nah just a hole in my jordan fitted
so i turn down all the lights and c-ck my 4 fifth
seen some n-gg-s jump in they escalade and that was it
how much longer i gotta stay in this m-th-f-cka?
let me get a cigarette, i don’t even smoke
but sh-t y’all got a n-gg- stressed
i gotta stay in this m-th-f-cka until i confess?

sh-t, y’all b-tches better get some rest
’cause it’ll be a cold day in miami
before i snitch on myself or the hood, you understand me?
ya i f-ck with the bulls but i ain’t sammy
n-gg-s run around the hood singin’
they should get a grammy
hey you two m-th-f-ckas should get an oscar
with this good-cop-bad cop sh-t, take me to process
’cause i don’t eat breakfast with no pigs
i watched first 48 so f-ck your twenty-five years
no evidence, no big
i don’t know who split them n-gg-s’ wigs

already told y’all, there was money on the table with the bricks
i was walkin’ to the bathroom to take a sh-t
then i heard my dogs barkin’, there’s some noise by the fence
so i ran to my room and reached for the 4 fifth
then i seen three n-gg-s by my back door
looked out the bathroom window and seen two more
so i reached for my chopper and some clips out the drawer
guess i had to welcome n-gg-s to the gun store

- lawless lyrics

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