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rakz & pacmantv - the hotspot 2 lyrics

[intro]

[?]
you’re now locked in to pacmantv

you know what it is already man
hotspot part 2 shouts out pacman on this one
you know the vibes, it’s rakz b
[verse]
yo, f+ck the feds
that’s what i think of the law
how many times that they kicked in my door
them n+ggas are rich but they livin’ it poor
i step with a stick ‘cah i live in a war (grrrr+bow)
if you don’t listen then ching him some more (ching ching ching)
that p+ssy so good girl give me some more
in the trap house gotta sit on the floor
no sofa ‘cah they […] was poor
they never seen what i seen before
that blood it looked like a scene from sore (woosh)
certain man chat that they got my back
but when it pops off they ain’t even seem sure (they’re p+ssys)
my hearts feelin’ sore
a lot of man shouldn’t even breath no more (no more)
that man that chopped my faces are fraud
remember when they wouldn’t even leave the store? (grrrr+ha ha ha)
b don’t take it personally but relationships don’t work for me (they don’t, babe)
love is a dangerous thing i swear that b+tch only brought out the worst in me
wanna f+ck girls now i keep it simple i’m in them and out like a burglary
the feds they really try berdin’ me
i had h+lla fist fights at the [?] (f+ck the feds)
i’m sittin’ in my cell that’s long (that’s long)
thinkin’ what have i done (what i done)
and f+ckin’ with my head that’s wrong (that’s wrong)
like girl what are you on
i’m tryna make p, i’m stuck on this block with a pack full of each
gettin’ it gone (that’s facts)
i just see an opp on the street
had nuttin’ on me, 2 seconds i’m gettin’ my gun (brr+grrrr)

[intro]
ayo vi you wanna [?]
elias
cw what’s the mood man?

[verse]
yo, had to switch up my lifestyle (switch)
‘cah i could’ve been stuck in that hood there (no way)
everywhere that i step man’s good there
broke her heart i don’t know if i should care ([?])
remember when i l!cked my man down
i looked at him like “bro you good yeah?”
hardest at rappin’, i’m suttin’ they shoud fear
never got nicked this year, it’s a good year (it’s great)
always steppin’ in hood, where bally on my face that’s suttin’ i should wear (face)
she a light skin ting with good hair
sent her a snap like “b you want wood yeah?” (come gyal)
and i swear my man [?]
when it got poppin’, he just stood there ([?])
and if i get rich, tell me a reason that i should share
if i blow, just know, that i ain’t givin’ no one dough (no+ no)
‘cah when i had no more dough (what?), i see no one show
i need me a gyal that will hold this pole
this long nose ting like pinocchio ([?])
break down rocks and i role with stones
full like a rockstar like the rolling stones (what?)
with the bally i’m a different person (that’s right)
the same rakz just a different version (uh+uhh)
and this chick comes stiff
she ain’t got no back, she just thinks she’s twerking (joke gyal)
and this b+tch ain’t workin’ but every week got a different birkin
sittin’ on my cell man that sh+t’s disturbin’, sittin’ on my cell man that sh+t’s disturbin’ (huh?)
you see me? (huh?) you see it? (yeah?)
you know [?] my whip is german (whoo)
you know [?] my chick is persian (ha ha ha)
[?]

- rakz pacmantv lyrics

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