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sheek louch - lies & rumors lyrics

{don’t push the mario man!}

[intro]
man i’m a m-ss murderer n-gga i don’t give a f-ck about this sh-t (word?)
i get money out this muh’f-cker man (yeah)
y’knahmsayin i get cake n-gga
stab a n-gga, punch him in their mouth and all that man
shoot a n-gga dead (word?)
rob n-ggas and all, you know how i get down
(i’m feelin that, i’m feelin that daddy, let’s go then c’mon)
c’mon, where we goin?

{m-m-mario?}

[sheek louch]
stop frontin {mario!!} aiyyo

[chorus 2x: sheek louch]
lies, rumors, rumors, lies
bricks, bundles, birds, pies
murders, bentleys, mansions, chill
(shoot shoot) n-ggas’ll f-ck with you still

[sheek louch]
hey yo f-ck it n-gga buck it n-gga what’chu waitin for?
him to get into his car and c-ck back the four?
nah n-gga, i ain’t tryin to be up on the 4th floor
of any hospital, lay him down before even score
man up n-gga, get out and stand up n-gga
that’s too small? take this one it’s a lil’ bit bigger
matter of fact c’mon, let’s go in the store and get a beer
when we walk past each other, turn and pop him in his ear
what’chu shakin for k!ller? ain’t yo’ -ss a guerilla?
i can’t hear you, screw this fool, let’s get a chinchilla
there he go, see that n-gga leanin on the sign?
i’ma ask him for a light, you go and snuff him from behind
lay him down, take his coat, put it in his spine
leave him dead so he can’t identify the line
ready n-gga? what’chu mean chill?
you told me it was real where you from, and you get down with the steel
and you ain’t got a problem doin no time in jail
right? c’mon let’s keep goin
i heard this soft n-gga had a spot, he keep mucho dough in
so much c0ke all around, you might think it’s snowin
but we gotta move fast, cause this kid’ll blast
and put somethin kinda heavy in yo’ mask
keep sh-t tight, motherf-cker is you ready to fight?
what’chu mean, let you out at the light? oh sh-t

[chorus]

[outro]
supa mario! big mike

[sheek louch]
hold on hold on aiyyo yo stop stop the muh’f-ckin track
stop the track dawg, stop that sh-t
aiyyo poobs hold on my n-gga

- sheek louch lyrics

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