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never broke again, herm & big b - soul snatchers lyrics

[intro: big b]
(dylan cookin’ hits, boy)
yeah
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yeah

[chorus: big b & herm]
n+gga said, “who hidin’?”
we the ones promotin’ violence (violence)
n+ggas say they slidin’, but who really catchin’ bodies?
i ain’t have no time to up, but i still shot back when they shot me
i don’t give a motherf+ck, i’m tryna catch him and his partner
i’m tryna catch him for my murder man (murder man)
he doin’ his murder dance (murder dance)
got that switch up in his land, lurkin’, tryna bust your ass (let me get a beat)
this one for them grave diggers (grave diggers)
this for them soul sn+tchers (them soul sn+tchers)
caught his ass in traffic
blеw the engine, lеft some holes in him (bow, holes in him)
[verse 1: herm & big b]
4ktrey, come bang, n+gga (come bang, n+gga)
let’s leave a stain, n+gga (let’s leave a stain, n+gga)
know they k!lled your partner (huh?)
well, then stand on what you claim, n+gga (stand on what you claim)
nba be the murder squad
no drive+by, we gon’ park the car (park the car)
chopper with the silencer gon’ make a song
been leavin’ dead bodies all through the town, you can ask the mayor (big b, huh?)
(yeah) ridin’, lurkin’ on the back street (back street)
i’m just prayin’ that we catch him (catch him)
youngin’ see him, he gon’ stretch him (stretch him)
thirty racks, yeah, that’s his blessing
think i’m playin’? come and test me (come on)
we gon’ burn up your whole section (b+tch, fall in line)
i’m [sucked in?] with ’em, i’m already go (on my word) and we keep it silent (silent)
his partner dead, now they blamin’ us (what?)
but we don’t know nothin’ ’bout it (uh+huh)
4ktrey, they know we stand on business (stand on business)
and them n+ggas ridin’ (b+tch, huh)

[chorus: big b & herm]
n+gga said, “who hidin’?”
we the ones promotin’ violence (violence)
n+ggas say they slidin’, but who really catchin’ bodies?
i ain’t have no time to up, but i still shot back when they shot me
i don’t give a motherf+ck, i’m tryna catch him and his partner
i’m tryna catch him for my murder man (murder man)
he doin’ his murder dance (murder dance)
got that switch up in his land, lurkin’, tryna bust your ass (let me get a beat)
this one for them grave diggers (grave diggers)
this for them soul sn+tchers (them soul sn+tchers)
caught his ass in traffic
blew the engine, left some holes in him (bow, holes in him)
[verse 2: herm]
said, “big b, man, f+ck them n+ggas, all them n+ggas hoes” (them n+ggas hoes)
got a drop up on them boys, knocked them down like dominoes (like dominoe)
up that bl!cky, hit that switch, that’s another casket closed (casket closed)
hollow goin’ through his body
hit him everywhere ‘cept the toes (except the—)
his lil’ partner on the ground with all that cryin’ and sh+t (hahaha)
get a napkin, wipe the tear
go slang some iron, lil’ b+tch (slang some)
it was all fun and games when they was reppin’ off my partner (partner)
dropped a couple dollars, youngin’ flushed ’em with the chopper (chopper)

- never broke again herm big b lyrics

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