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lp rambo - julias erving lyrics

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[intro]
(i’m the cut) (i’m in the cut)
(i’m the cut and i’m shooting no curry)
(i caught a gun case toting the 30)

[hook]
i’m in the cut and i’m shooting no curry so running up on me gone end up real dirty
i ball like julias erving i go by 6 they calling me julias erving
i caught a gun case toting the 30, i go out with nina she always be flirty
told her to go but she had a hour i got out her out quick like she in a hurry
i put 11 shots back of his jersey, said he was balling so i made him irving
mama freaked out i got caught with the perky, took that away she said ain’t trustworthy
broke and in jail you n-gg-s ain’t learning, you knew you wasn’t gone pay for attorneys
shots to the head ain’t risking no surgery, this a backwood the color or hersheys

[verse]
this a backwood the colors of hersheys and, i heard his diss i’m planning on hurting him
gotta be high it’s probabaly a perc in him, yea i’m with wavy and don’t you try surfing him
uh, he gave his notice we working him up, i need some hot ice i’m burning him up
it’s getting too hot to let the clip buss, no more, it’s straight, that lil n-gg- done
if he want smoke i hope you foreal foreal, don’t just be working me up
count too high and foenem won’t stop, it’s never like them n-gg-s murking enough
too many opp n-gg-s lurking in cuts, tryn’ leave me cold i’m a furnace w-ssup
he think it’s hot we just now turning up, she said to slow down i keep working it, uh

[hook]
i’m in the cut and i’m shooting no curry so running up on me gone end up real dirty
i ball like julias erving i go by 6 they calling me julias erving
i caught a gun case toting the 30, i go out with nina she always be flirty
told her to go but she had a hour i got out her out quick like she in a hurry
i put 11 in shots back of his jersey, said he was balling so i made him irving
mama freaked out i got caught with the perky, took that away she said ain’t trustworthy
broke and in jail you n-gg-s ain’t learning, you knew you wasn’t gone pay for attorneys
shots to the head ain’t risking no surgery, this a backwood the color or hersheys

[outro]
took .25 to the head like a gumball machine, he leaking i hit his -ss perfect
you can stop clowning around for certain, i never bought a ticket to the circus
she asked me what is we now had to swerve it, want beef then tell that n-gg- we at perkins
mama was crying but couldn’t say nothing, she already warned him she knew he deserve it
n-gg- want smoke we bring down the surface, i heard him yell how i know that sh-t hurted
pulled out the weed she look at it crazy said ”weed always green so why is it purple?”
shot missed his head he claiming i missed but it was a warning i did it on purpose
just bought his life and i’m hoping it’s worth it, he don’t f-ck with me and how is it working?



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