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litpapiofficial & show luciano - hed up lyrics

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[intro]
mmm, twenty+v+one
i gave you a head up fade, why you run? n+gga
all the rest of you motherf+ckers
if you wasn’t there from the first day
get the f+ck out the way
uh

[verse 1]
batty batman and robin, i’m robbin’
and they don’t wanna act or rap no more
n+gga, get a job then
i’m the west coast d+ck in they mouth throbbin’
peter park’ you n+ggas, got your b+tch legs in the air, high goblin
punchlines’ll leave you wobblin’
b+tch in they dna, we don’t need a swab in+
they mouth to tell these n+ggas don’t wanna do no squabblin’
and i ain’t get to this motherf+ckin’ tier sobbin’
from bk to la, n+ggas know how i ball
i’m dimwitty, been witty, aye, f+ck all y’all
if it was twenty+v+one against me i’ll [?] thе wall
n+ggas know how we do on the motherf+ckin’ [?]
i’m too cold, nеver thaw, uh
kobe, y’all just soft
n+gga y’all look up to look up to me, and i ain’t tall, uh
somehow, i still do this sh+t, chris wallace
i’m the diamond in the rough, i just ain’t been that polished
too pac to hit up, too big to seize
f+cking with me, emcees is on they knees
like hoes up in the breeze on the motherf+ckin’ blade
i been made, motherf+ckers know, i get paid
it’s paper in my pocket, pimpin’, iceberg, really though
rap to get the cheese but don’t f+ck with my chili, though
joey wanna be billy badass, what happened to billy, though?
he got his ass beat by leroy, that’s how it really glow
really though, sure enough, n+ggas ain’t so tough
when they get in front a n+gga like me, they life ain’t so rough
these n+ggas went to art school, better be smart fools
stay your stupid ass on the stoop, don’t want no parts, fool
daylyt, ray vaughn, my n+ggas: cool
them the homies too
they teach slang, i teach rules
lefty know how my gun play
crashing out with me, you better off down a oneway
monday through friday, you n+ggas week
i’m in the field any given sunday
you hear these shots ring, you better run ‘way
you n+ggas ain’t poppin’ sh+t just poppin’ it
put that lil’ gun ‘way
, ask jason martin
they don’t want a problem with me once i get to startin’
last time you n+ggas dissed the coast
tell these motherf+ckers i don’t give a f+ck ‘bout they pardons
f+ck them and donald trump for what they did in january
n+ggas tried to be hardcore, found out they stans a fairy
p+ssies get popped like virgins, found out they man a cherry
now he leakin’, for speakin’, found out his man canary
cj finally thought he was fly in that suit and tie
but he got that sh+t from me, all my n+ggas in the sky
can’t lie, i’m the truth
in the streets, in the booth
[?] my name in they mouth like a motherf+ckin’ tooth
truthfully i prefer to loot
tried to give these n+ggas a hand, they prefer the boot
i talk money, they prefer to mute, uh
am i trippin? or when you see joey in a fur and suit?
n+ggas trollin’, i’m rollin’, controllin’, consolin’
different game, though, when it take they soul in
like jumanji, n+ggas [?] perish
all you other n+ggas get embarrassed
and perish
i’m dope boy, you ferris
last words to cherish
a top dog, i don’t need a reason
ball like kobe everyday, i don’t need a season
to leave ‘em salty, you can’t hawk me
i’ll send you to the store to get more malt liquor



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