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loe shimmy - news! lyrics

(go dummy kyle)
(palace, what you cookin?)
[chorus]
home invasion, in a day i see my face on the news
i done payed all my dues cause i’m refusing to lose
hit that boy with that baretta knocked him right out his shoes
how that sh+t make the news but they still ain’t find no clues
when there’s snakes where you lay you better turn off the rules
take the stand, on my right hand, man i refuse
26, taliban, don’t trust no man, trust my uzi
better get your head on straight before you f+ck round and lose it

[verse 1]
this hammer on me, it extended, i got 2 clips
i eat beef, i took my choppa out to ruth+chris
before this rappin, trappin sh+t, i was pullin tricks
ass popped, one night hit two l!cks
the opps tried to hit at me, but they f+ckin missed
thank god i had that ruga on me, squeezed the whole clip
ain’t got no daimonds, but my ar got a coolin kit
and if they send me, f+ck you think, i’ma do this sh+t
and if i send em f+ck you think, they gone do the sh+t
zombie land, taliban, lil n+gga who widdit
i swear the drac home run, b+tch i’m too legit
he use the drugs to calm him down cause he been loosin’ it
i laid him down for ten racks, and then i blew the sh+t
i cashed out, three bands i get these then i blew the sh+t
got sixteen ounces in the mail, then they flew the sh+t
they askin bout that body, ain’t got nun’ to do with it
[chorus]
home invasion, in a day i see my face on the news
i done payed all my dues cause i’m refusing to lose
hit that boy with that baretta knocked him right out his shoes
how that sh+t make the news but they still ain’t find no clues
when there’s snakes where you lay you better turn off the rules
take the stand, on my right hand, man i refuse
26, taliban, don’t trust no man, trust my uzi
better get your head on straight before you f+ck round and lose it

[verse 2]
k!lled your mans, and you ain’t spin, what the f+ck is you doin
love my b+tch but i can’t trust her cause these b+tches be choosin
beat the block with that gate rock, i’m so abusin
you got snakes in your game room that’s the reason you loosin’
got a choppa in my lap that’s the reason i’m cruisin
you got opps, but you lackin, what the f+ck is you doin
what the f+ck is you doin, you ain’t really whackin’ sh+t
what the f+ck is you foolin’

[chorus]
home invasion, in a day i see my face on the news
i done payed all my dues cause i’m refusing to lose
hit that boy with that baretta knocked him right out his shoes
how that sh+t make the news but they still ain’t find no clues

- loe shimmy lyrics

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