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vasko v - bxv lyrics

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clothes, bank rolls and hoes
we in the streets it shows
come and check it we’ll sweep ya nose
on ya ass, grippin’ 44’s
better let them foes know
spinnin’ with doors closed
jumped out the whip we saw yours froze
then hit 180, you hopin’ we run slow
caught ya ass hopeless like, “where do we go?”
we bringing men who kick on breakin’ bones
your chances minimal, shouldn’t have talked on the phone
parked by ya home, walked all alone
now that it’s on? all of y’all gone
you testin’ us for the show
cappin’ on thе net like you won
jrp (jrigoles pas), i ain’t playin’
evеrything dead, face what we facing
bxv, what you sayin’?
you put on acts but we know that you failing
jrp (jrigoles pas), i ain’t playin’
everything dead, don’t trust what you sayin’
bxv, no pain no gain and be a traitor you know what we layin’

can’t mess with none of those fakers
you see, we been uppin’ and f+ckin’ up the competition
like we in the lakers
that’s why these other hoods hate us
what can we do? you can’t blame us
blame them suckas playin us
we in the hood, bringing chaos
they lookin’ down, ’cause suckas can’t face us
no f+ckin’ with clowns, leave ’em silly
test me in started in 1850
was the youngest in it, six years later they can’t lift me
test me i’ll leave you stiffing
wanna survive? better listen
tell ’em pop out, we won’t diss ’em
left, right on their mouth, we refresh ’em

jrp (jrigoles pas), i ain’t playin’
everything dead, face what we facin’
bxv, what you saying
you put on acts but we know that you failin’
jrp (jrigoles pas), i ain’t playin’
everything dead, don’t trust what you saying
bxv, no pain no gain and be a traitor you know what we layin’
like, i’m really thinking on what they gon’ pull
ain’t have a clue, they out here new
they don’t know how we do, we mess up their crew
watch how we move, watch how we smooth
we on some goose, ain’t n0body switchin’ our mood
gang wanna get you we’ll get you good
and we some kids you ain’t tryna f+ck with
only ladies tell me you on my f+ck list
throw us some b’s, look how we duck sh+t
i’m with a goon, he just done shot his
free those who done got got too quick
makin’ me sick
losin’ my homies to this penitentiary sh+t



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