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sheek louch - message to the snitch (g-unit diss) lyrics

[sheek louch]
yo, stop, stop the motherf+ckin’ track
shamone f+ckin’ n+gga sheek louch man
na mean
this, this that f+ck g+unit part of the tape tho
this that f+ck 50 part of the tape
you can’t be f+ckin’ serious dog
you know who the f+ck you f+ckin’ wit n+gga
come on dog, like, like, you know my n+gga
the hardest come from yonkers, you said it yourself back then man
ev’body go that route tho, they show love they, you know
they like ahh they pay homage and all that sh+t
get a lil somewhere else and then they act all stupid and sh+t
come on 50
it’s ya n+gga sheek louch b, i’ll smack the sh+t out chu n+gga
straight music dog
i ain’t playin’ wit y’all n+ggas, stop playin’ b
see y’all stop playin’ man
word up
d block all day, everyday n+gga
and na na i mean sha got supa number, get him on the line dog
we could do it, sha got supa number, get him on the line, let’s make some sh+t happen let’s
let’s do it for cake whatever
it’s nuttin’, ya know how we could do this, banks, you
f+ckin’ buck
ya other homeboy, you know i’m sayin’ i ain’t even sayin’ ya name
i gotta get like kurtis blow or somebody to battle you n+gga
i ain’t even mentionin’ you no more like it’s never that
g+unit dead
it’s the takeover n+gga
the year of the wolf
ayo game what up n+gga ah ha ha ha
oh sh+t

- sheek louch lyrics

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