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luniz - put the lead on ya lyrics

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what the f-ck is this?
it’s the bullet holes tupac

unload the barrel an’ blast
i’m puttin’ lead in ya m-th- f-ckin’ -ss
unload the barrel an’ blast
i’m puttin’ lead in ya m-th- f-ckin’ -ss
unload the barrel an’ blast
i’m puttin’ lead in ya m-th- f-ckin’ -ss

i’m broke as f-ck an’ it’s like that i’m livin’ an’
i’m watchin’ n-gg-z bubble when the jealousy is kickin’ in
i wanna pull licks but that jealousy don’t fit me
let’s bet on the set, i’m a vet runnin’ from fifty

it spell out, so i’m a post to the fullest
only servin’ then the ice cream man is out again
it’s jealous n-gg-z on the lurk still, we had a treaty
so now they goin’ back on they first deal

now they ready to put the lead on ya
how would you like it if a n-gg- was broke an’ came fed on ya?
that’s why i’m still on my p’s an’ q’s
readin’ fools i’m known as a shista deceivin’ fools
see quit’s pagin’ me

snoopin’ around found trouble
fo tryin’ to f-ck up a n-gg-z bubble
don’t bubble mo than he got
‘cuz now he know that if he get rid of you
then that’s more cash in the pot

i got a rival now, tha turf is showin’ what it’s worth
i gotta pack a gat fo survival now, they just won’t let me be
all i can be so all i can see is victory
i’m struggle master so the doo doo that you do
will only make me wanna bubble faster

no party p–p ‘cuz this troop came federal
slappin’ hoes in they neck juss to let ’em know
it’s all clear now why it’s so hard to say goodbye
you broke, i’m gettin’ high don’t make me put the lead on ya

unload the barrel an’ blast
i’m puttin’ lead in ya m-th- f-ckin’ -ss
unload the barrel an’ blast
i’m puttin’ lead in ya m-th- f-ckin’ -ss

here i come i’m outta jail fresh in the air
n-gg- need a come up, so n-gg- didn’t care
so let me think n-gg- i need to pick up pace
n-gg- need a lick, n-gg- need no safes

so ah let me get straight down to business
i need me some distance to run when i carry gun
an’ i’m a be like quick on my feet
you try to be a hero my nine milli, you an’ me

an’ even if you’re the chief of police
n-gg- you will still catch some heat
‘cuz i’m juss one of the killaz in the town
a n-gg-z know they call me dru m-th- f-ckin’ down

so homie step back this is a jack
n-gg- make a move an’ that -ss will get jacked
because i’m loaded, i’m loaded off the dank-quid
an’ jackie you will get me high juss fo free see

juss call me s i c k, i love to kill fo play
‘cuz like cube it was a good day
an’ i’m a be like strictly on my q’s
p’s an’ q’s i’m puttin’ quarter holes in fools

so don’t you even f-ck wit my rep
my rep’s too big an’ leavin’ you diggin’ fo days
an’ i’m a get ya n-gg- if i want ya
i got a gun you run n-gg- i’m a pop ya

because i’m broke i need to fill me some ends
give me yo pocket book so i can break it in
i goes to wells fargo, bank of america
an’ if your a woman, don’t think i still won’t put the lead on ya beeitch

unload the barrel an’ blast
i’m puttin’ lead in ya m-th- f-ckin’ -ss
unload the barrel an’ blast
i’m puttin’ lead in ya m-th- f-ckin’ -ss

unload the barrel an’ blast
i’m puttin’ lead in yo m-th- f-ckin’ -ss
unload the barrel an’ blast
i’m puttin’ lead in yo m-th- f-ckin’ -ss

h-ll yeah i’m on welfare g a checks
keeps me paid like a m-th- f-ckin’ vet on the set
let my mail stretch an’ gets up
to the point where even my b-tch be choppin’ zips up

i whips up the cream
twenty eight grams on the triple beam
chefs h-ttin’ clean, how much clean?
four-fifteens, an’ the zap-co
the rap-go, we slip an made a weak move

don’t sleep dude, i pull licks every week fool
but ain’t no bonnie an’ clyde n-gg-
‘cuz if a b-tch set up a lick, i get the money an’ slide n-gg-
i hit the cr-p game first thang, leave if you shot yo
‘cuz bein’ broke is the worst thang

check this out man, ‘cuz you know i ain’t that type niggie
i scoop the dice, once or twice then the riggie, riggie
dangle roll shot, is a fa sho shot
no shot, i mean it’s so hot, i’m sn-tchin’ h-lla face from the block

i got the glock sixteen on my waist juss in case
never hit 6-8’s, know the haters at the gate
when i shake the dice another one bites the dust
they mad as f-ck gettin’ struck by the shista

i shoulda known ‘cuz rule number one
never roll cr-ps wit some n-gg-z on a track you ain’t from
they young an’ claimin’ they broke, but they forgotten
that i got they mail, an’ i can tell they plottin’

but sh-t, they’ll get licked like a popsicle
don’t f-ck around an’ get sent to the hospital
little n-gg-z think they slick but they already sawin’
popin’ at y’all take on raw sh-t

let me raise up from these cowards turf
yeah ‘cuz little do they know what’s below the eddie bauer shirt
n-gg-z mean muggin’ me but what that do
i’m a soldier till it’s over 6-5 on my tattoo punk

so if you want funk you be a dead homie
‘cuz i be down if you pull a 2 elev homie
now all the n-gg-z gettin’ lit up
i told ya live in yo house wit out yo strap is a rigg up
‘cuz i’m a put the lead on ya punk -ss n-gg-

unload the barrel an’ blast
i’m puttin’ lead in ya m-th- f-ckin’ -ss
unload the barrel an’ blast
i’m puttin’ lead in ya m-th- f-ckin’ -ss
unload the barrel an’ blast

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