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sheek louch - jbs revenge lyrics

[verse 1: sheek louch]
single back door, jungle brothers flow
burner in my hand just tell me when to go
stay away from rats, never trust a cop
you might have sold more but i’m lyrically on top
i never left the hood, i’m just not around
it’s hard to be there and get your business off the ground
so i smoke a pound to the early days
real n-ggas, fat -ss b-tches and finger waves
educated man, from new york land
yeah i made it in rap but that’s not all i am
i’m a cool brother and that’s word to mother
i smack the f-ck out of one of y’all
blood on the wall at a live show
yeah my n-ggas been on it since the locks go
who the realest group out? how could you not know?
anytime you hear our sh-t, how could you not blow?
i mean i’m strictly tryna cop those pic-ssos
birds in north carolina, petey pablo
el guapo, diablo, el choppo
we reup again n-gga when the stash low

[verse 2: styles p]
we was in school, we was on the block and
we was touching 8 b-lls but wasn’t playing pool
raised in the crack epidemic, [?]
so we thought making drug money looked cool
all i really wanted was to act [?]
with a goose with good feathers
on some new leathers and some dime bags
drink a 40 ounce just to watch time p-ss
for the dutch days n-gga, get a wipe out
never wave the white flag, never throw a white towel
from the bomb squad, all them n-ggas rhyme hard
any letter scr-p, get drunk and blow the tromb god
a bunch of little n-ggas that be running around
and they got organised, start running the town
felt good to see 100s around, thousands around
and every time i rhyme, n-ggas crowding around
yeah i’m the quiet one, the loudest around

- sheek louch lyrics

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