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smoke dza – fuck your mother lyrics

la musica de harry fraud
[sean price]
p!
dza what’s good? brownsville. harlem. let’s go
p!

[verse 1 sean price]
i will rock your knot, b-tch
remain emotionless, on some doctor spock sh-t
robonik, inspector gadget with ratchets
go-go four-four blood in your bath b-tch
listen, i will bash your brain
with a walking stick, b-tch felt the wrath of kane
bullets make you dance, scoop, and scr-p lover
f-ck firearms fam, we could scr-p sucka
this n-gga said he know 52
shot up in the elbow, let’s see what that sh-t can do
you whack! p. hatin’
date rape satan, initiate freemason
n-ggas take the oath
go cover bloods from the f-ckin’ sacred goat
what the f-ck that mean?
sean price the nicest n-gga that’s on buckshot team
p!

[break x2]
you f-ck with me i’ll have her tied up in the crib
like f-ck your mother, she’s a stupid little b-tch
i banged her about ten times a night, b-tch
she ain’t nothin’ but a little sprite

[verse 2 smoke dza]
riiiiight!
kiss the motherf-ckin’ ring, we on some mob sh-t
sh-t on that pity party, f-ck that sob sh-t
disrespect you, open neck you, hog spit
have my man blizz violate your carc-ss
frank matthews, catch me if you can
treat a hatin’ -ss n-gga like spam, ignored him
you ain’t cop that piece from the district, you copped that from fordham
you don’t come straight for the re-up, n-gga, always be shorten
always talkin’ that bread sh-t
but when them n-ggas come out on them big toys
you be on some givin’ head sh-t
k!ll yourself, your whole life is whack
thirty-five and still sellin’ crack? grow up n-gga
the other day lil’ homie copped a benz
call yourself a kingpin and you’re still coppin’ twenty grams
f-ck outta here n-gga, scram, you a peon
you should get peed on
r kelly style, little n-ggas trilly wild

[break]
good job you f-ckin’ pr-cks
it’s sean price and dza
f-ck your mother

[outro]
kushedgod, b-tch

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