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mcgruff - east and police lyrics

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yo

[hook x4]
this how we do it in the east
lettin’ them gats release
settin’ it off on police

[verse 1]
yo, i’m that sick villain that they call herb mcgruff
hittin’ n-ggas in the head with that og murder stuff
new york; yeah, that’s where i’m from and rest
and i never leave home without my gun and vest
i’m stressed, gotta smoke some bless, i guess
cause everytime that i’m stressed, ayo, the esés make my mind rest
i’m loco, and if you don’t know; yo, that be ‘crazy’
pumpin’ pcp daily to support my two babies
it’s mcgruff, i’m wanted for mad murders and stuff
but n-ggas scared to testify, so they gotta uncuff
just like i thought, be walkin’ with a smile outta court
got my peeps staple support, yeah they holdin’ up the fort
i’m puttin’ in work, cause i’m a real og
after every h0m-cide, yo i play low-key
it’s me; that n-gga you can’t even see
so please let me be, as i make my f-ckin’ way through the industry

[hook x4]
this how we do it in the east
lettin’ them gats release
settin’ it off on police

[verse 2]
verse 1 is done, now it’s time for verse 2
p-ss the chronic and the brew, and then i’ll pursue
my rap, you know this n-gga gruff is strapped
it’s time to take a dirt nap
cause i’mma peel yo’ cap
i’m known for sickin’ up bars
jackin’ suckers for they cars
breaking laws, i stay higher than the stars
mcgruff’s the man and murderin’ men for money is a must
my mob got many members, maybe a million; meaning ‘much’
never trickin’ on a hoe
cause you know i’m goin’ dutch
you want me paper, what?
you stupid sl-t, you get these nuts
the only thing i’m p-ssing is a lot of d-ck
mcgruff’s not a trick
that mack game; yo i gotta kick
to let them hoes know
cause if you’re tryin’ to swindle this bro
ayo, you gets no dough

[hook x4]
this how we do it in the east
lettin’ them gats release
settin’ it off on police

[verse 3]
yo, i’m untouchable; i can’t be touched or stopped, hops
where i’m from; we pop cops
and roll around in drop-tops
pump more weight than a barbell
gruff run the cartel
how i’m livin’? so far; swell
the cops on my d-ck
why don’t you take a l!ck?
motherf-ckers make me sick
tryna har-ss me and my clique
mcgruff; i represent the ny
testin’ me? men tried; pretend died
the morgue is where i send guys
for many years now, herb been trife
and if convicted from half of the sh-t i did
no doubt; i’m servin’ life
i keep it real, cause i’m far from fake
i’m quick to scar a jake
and leave the body in the trunk of car late
i take hits because cash speaks
i’m known to blast geeks
and har-ss freaks
by feelin’ they -ss cheeks
catchin’ bodies since the age of 13
to k!ll a motherf-cker, yo this n-gga herb mean
cause it’s all about the green
and sendin’ n-ggas to the lean

yo
[hook x4]
this how we do it in the east
lettin’ them gats release
settin’ it off on police



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