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nuglife, boldy james & zombie juice - blocks & ave's lyrics

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[intro: boldy james]
nuglife
what else?
227
[?]
concrete [?]
[?] mafia

[verse 1: boldy james]
“you only live once”
first time i heard that was out of a fiend’s mouth
had to put my double cup down, i was too leant out
thinkin’ back in jail on all the sh+t i used to dream ’bout
sellin’ all that blow with lil’ bro, but now he [?] out
heard the echo from the [?] ‘fore he could get the screams out
hunnid shot ar, might bump yo’ street, then let it clean house
live from the house of blues
seen a man’ intestines spillin’ out his stomach
sh+t’ll make you vomit and spit out yo’ food
strapped with a 9 and a splint, stackin’ up ninety percent
block slappin’ harder than thе backhand side of a pimp (slap)
hood a lil’ colder evеr since we lost that family feud
got a little older, startin’ payin’ all my granny’ bills
spoilin’ my sister son
soil with a fifty drum
soon as i knew there was money to get, i has to get me some
think you can out+hustle jackson? must be smokin’ fifty one
smack yo’ town and turn yo’ city up, now that’s a hit+and+run
what’s good?
[interlude: zombie juice]
yeah
yeah, 1655
junction sides, you know the vibe
the revolution will be televised
uh

[verse 2: zombie juice]
1655, servin’ fiends like boldy
the side door hot
had ’em lined up, the whole hood know me
my lil ho was on the run, i met her in the city
now we in brooklyn, hittin’ tricks, tryna stack, get out the city
she had two kids at home, i had one of mine
i was like twenty, goin’ on twenty one at the time
j+penese denim, ’bout twenty thou’ sittin’ in ’em
bathin’ apes, acid high, still trippin’ on it
thirteen years in the game, still flexin’ on ’em
i hope my mom’s happy, i see her when i can
in heaven smilin’ at me, knowin’ your son gon’ win
pull in the circle, i’ll be down in five
that was flatbush ave, back at avenue i
made a k!llin’, never [?] snitch so [?]
that’s your b+tch, but that’s my b+tch too, my guy
every other night, i contemplate suicide
i still do this ’cause there ain’t no better feelin’ inside
[outro]
[?]



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