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neicko brown - die bout it lyrics

same words you speak you gone die bout it/
f+ck that n+gga make his mama cry bout it/
put em news we gone smile bout it/
same place you stood where they find ya body/

same words you speak you gone die bout it/
f+ck that n+gga make his mama cry bout it/
up the murder rate homicide bout it/
f+ck that n+gga hit em wit that iron bout it

drop that addy let’s get active i’m on 38/ i keep it on my mind walk you down witta dirty drake/ b+tch you going to h+ll so don’t talk about no pearly gates/ ain’t no attempts when we spin i want a murder case/ (catch u all in traffic ain’t no running make you wreck ya whip/ b+tch this choppa hold about a hunnit plus a extra clip/ )i keep a f+ckin canon make me stamp ya yea i’m wildin out/ every day that murder on my face nun to smile about/ have a n+gga running when i’m gunning time to test ya pumas/ they say i shot mmm in the head but it was just a rumor/all that talking i ain’t friendly make me knock ya t++th out/ wanna crash behind that b+tch i give you some to beef bout/get out yo body make me pop u with this new rod/ must be f+ckin crazy you gone put that iron on who boy/all them f+ckin games better take that to the school yard/ solid as a brick we got popped i took the crew charge/hit up any section that i want to ion believe in fear/ ain’t no sense in talking all that sh+t unless that beef is here/ seen me work that iron chicka pow n+gga keep it real/ i den slung that iron keep it gangsta ion need a tear/

same words you speak you gone die bout it/
f+ck that n+gga make his mama cry bout it/
put em news we gone smile bout it/
same place you stood where they find ya body/

same words you speak you gone die bout it/
f+ck that n+gga make his mama cry bout it/
up the murder rate homicide bout it/
f+ck that n+gga hit em wit that iron bout it

- neicko brown lyrics

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