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prince jefe & babytron - menace 2 society lyrics

[intro]
(damjonboi)

[verse 1: prince jefe]
i’m ridin’ with the hitman, don’t look too long
sendin’ raw to the knocks with two different hoes
if i go broke, i cut the blender on
it just take a head nod to get a n+gga smoked
menace to society, i’m living like i’m caine
i don’t know why n+ggas eyein’ me, don’t wanna meet the drac’
i’m in the track, they get behind me, i’ma do the race
try to box me in, i hit the switch and send you to the gates, p+ssy
i could blow a sixty, you can’t do the same
pocket full of nipseys, sip red for the pain
quarterbackin’ in thе field, doin’ two+a+days
ooh, he broke, hе poured an ace, sellin’ fish, got coi leray

[verse 2: j1hunnit]
dropped a baby in the pot and birthed a replica
ridin’ with the— i got a trunk full of angelica
travel for that check, my n+ggas scam across america
printin’ out the glass, he typed his name in helvetica
i got flowers by the plethora, i sell dope and etcetera
we got more cake than debora, this swiss roll, it ain’t edible
how you n+ggas still broke? that sh+t unethical
sketchin’ hoes’ titties at the shows, it look unlegible
lean on me, the pipe come with a kickstand
the same n+ggas claim they don’t like me, they big fans
unc’ a war vet, they amputated his left hand
but he still cook the raw with his nubs and a frying pan
[verse 3: babytron]
r.i.p $cams, sh+t, i’m finna catch a jack for you
why you call him brother? he won’t even catch a hat for you
and if you make it to the t and back, it’s extra racks for you
once you burn that bridge, just know it’s that, ain’t bendin’ back for you
known a k!ller since he was a child, sh+t, i’m dr. loomis
you a square, can’t fit up in the circle, sh+t, it’s not congruent
these some fmjs, you want ’em gone, a couple shots’ll do it
granny gettin’ over, runnin’ here, she out the rocker shootin’
buffs on vanilla shake, out here where the ‘rillas play
seven figures off of rap, the next thing is some real estate
jeffin’ like a geeker, said he feel ’em, but the pills was fake
ran him down on foot, he must’ve thought i wasn’t still in shape

- prince jefe babytron lyrics

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