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uncle murda - uncle murda freestyle | la leakers freestyle #006 lyrics

[intro]
ok ok

[verse 1: so ghetto by jay+z]
murder on the west so they ain’t gon fill em
tryna get suge bell down so i can k!ll him
wearin’ all red tonight like i’m a blood
i’m good in la
wack 100 my plug
warren g told me to come here and regulate
on tour said f+ck the police in every state
i was in the bay with e+40 rappin’ on the same block where that 2 chainz sh+t happened (ooh!)
listen if it’s murder did you know i wrote it?
yeah i got the draco and it’s fully loaded
if you want to beef with me homie don’t sugarcoat it
don’t go on twitter or instagram to promote it
we ready to bang boy but not on the internet
that’s what soulja boy be doin’ we ain’t really into that
early in the morning kodak black mask on
shooters go in there any n+gga i put a bag on
take that rollie off his wrist right after you clap him
then go to his funeral like duke did and smack him
rappers been gettin’ robbed that’s part of the culture
tell all these wannabe scarfaces i’m sosa
woooh!
[verse 2: mask off by future (uncle murda and dj sourmilk)]
jb what up?
wack what up?
bigg jus what up?
let’s get it!
look i ain’t scared to die like b.i.g. but i ain’t ready yet
i ain’t get to f+ck riri, nicki minaj, or halle berry yet
man i be on my own d+ck
yeah i had a lot of lonely nights
shorty said she was coming never came had to beat it off to get it right
from the bottom but i’m up there everybody want to say what’s up now
chicks dancin’ they ain’t never let me hear the boy let me f+ck now
old crib had roaches in it motivate me to go and get it
back then i was so embarrassed i ain’t even want to let the hoes up in it
i ain’t grow up with a silver spoon in the projects around goons
i was young watchin’ gangster movies wasn’t really game about the cartoons
father figure never had that
used to wonder “where my dad at?”
i was always upset as a kid maybe that’s what i was mad at
dub that where the bag at?
attitude f+ck being broke
i was selling that same sh+t that the n+gga bobby brown used to smoke
last night i made the block hot
saw an opp and i got him shot
imma f+ck this little chick too like the migos says she a thot, thot
headshots when i squeeze that
court cases and beat that
got away with a lot of sh+t i’m lucky i ain’t where big meech at
went from assy to classy
i’m a skinny big if you ask me
i was in the passenger’s seat but i ain’t get shot when n+ggas try to clap me
straight flour no edibles i’m with sourmilk and incredible
since i did a deal with 50 i ain’t f+ck a b+tch that wasn’t bis+xual
straight f and no ciroc n+gga
why you try to love me like i’m pac n+gga
me and pac got two things in common we rap and shot at the cops n+gga

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