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lil jay – chiraq lyrics

[verse: lil jay]

pull on your block in full attack
we got 30s and we got macs
catch a opp then he getting stretched
pop his -ss like a f-cking flat
got the mac-11 in my backpack
yeah that b-tch go rat-tat
try to run, tear down your back
clout lord i can’t go for that
30 blow like a f-cking fan
doing hits out a f-cking van
then get out the f-cking jam
like lil bibby when he f-cking ran
double 0 i’m the f-cking man
yeah i got pounds and i got grams
you can get taxed like uncle sam
and i do hits in my timberlands
do hits in my nike airs
got a 30 on me i don’t fight fair
yeah my shooter with me and he right there
they got guns and semis
shooting in the air
and catch a body and don’t even care
leave the p-ssy body anywhere
and i’m steady riding through their block
why the p-ssy n-ggas never there?
double 0 i’m from chiraq
n-ggas getting k!lled
n-ggas getting whacked
sneak dissing on the internet
have my shooters come where you at
my block, where the k!llers at
squashing beef, never heard of that
how you say you from the murder cap
but you never where the murders at
game, you a f-cking lame
you like 38 tryna gang bang
i’m insane that’ll never change
i’m getting money i can’t complain
lil durk, why you gotta flex
all that hitta sh-t, you ain’t bout that
like lil rob you can get stretched
i’m bdk n-gga that’s a fact
count old -ss need some rest
and his manager is a rat
you been rapping since ’93
just getting signed what’s up with that
like elastic you get stretched
sneak dissing ain’t where it’s at
my n-ggas, they bdk
we’ll pop a n-gga like a f-cking flat
what’s up with all these f-ck n-ggas
in my hood, we bust triggers
i’m a gd, f-ck a bd
and i keep the tommy like hilfiger
lil jay, i’m from chiraq
where ain’t sh-t sweet
all the opps stay vegetarian
and i swear them boys don’t want beef
in chiraq i’m big g
like larry hoover or pistol p
off 063 that’s the murder street
you get hit for your currency
know real heavies that be pushing weight
got guns, by the crates
come to chiraq where it ain’t safe
matter fact, we can meet face to face
f-ck all that twitter beef
n-gga we can meet in the streets
today n-gga not next week
shout out cuzzo keith yeah he nlmb
i’m stl i’m ebt
keep the xd like lil b
catch a n-gga from o block
leave his brains ripe
buy swisher sweets
lil herb you a f-cking lame
sneak dissing on the f-cking gang
i’ll let nicki give me top
and take pictures like gucci mane

- lil jay lyrics

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