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lil jay – intro lyrics

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[verse 1: lil jay]
word around town a n-gga got some bread on me
a couple grand on my head homie
that sh-t dead and i put that on my dead homies
you must not learn from your dead homies
my n-ggas fearless, yeah we is so dangerous
we catch a case and beat a case
you cryin’ in front of a judge
worse come to worst, you probably set your big homies up
this rap sh-t got alot of n-ggas feelin’ tough
but they can’t f-ck with us
cause we is so dangerous
we will get they -ss to flex
like christmas trees we light them up
slide on 064 and i’m lookin for an opp
this a waste of time cause ain’t n0body ever on they block
i might get lucky catch a opp, let em feel that glock
my n-ggas bdk, man that sh-t will never stop
catch lil reese in traffic put his picture on a shirt
keef, how you a chief and ain’t puttin in work?
catch lil sd goofy -ss and put his body in the dirt
lil durk, how you a hitta but ain’t never did no dirt?
team no lackin’ where its crackin’
the opps dont want no smoke
cause they soft like napkins
my hittas trained to blow
yeah my n-ggas team casket
my n-ggas out here shootin’
i ain’t talkin bout baskets
all these hoes want #00
they like my swag, they love my flow, they like the way i diddy bop
and treat these rappers like some hoes
(f-ckin’ goofy, lets get it)



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