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w c - bellin lyrics

f/ kokane

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[intro]
bellin
strolling with a limp
sagging hard
mainly done by l.a street n-gg-s
bellin
is not just a casual stroll
but a way of life
a movement
first you take the rag
crease it
place it in your back pocket
and bell
but remember
for all you square -ss n-gg-s
rips to the left
doggs to the right
not for n-gg-s in tight -ss jeans and penny loafers
but highly recommended for nigaas sporting
khakis, house shoes and locs

[kokane]
oh my god
yeah, we back motherf-cker
wc niia, niia, baam baam!

[wc]
keep it crackin
i’m sick of all this bullsh-t yacking
ya’ll done f-cked around
and got the dub reacting
lo-lows, broughams
house shoes, or roams
once again it’s on n-gg-
it’s time to g on
when it comes to gangsta sh-t
can’t too many f-ck with me
hang with me
or ride to the highest level of ridetivity
one to the neck
two to the neck
i’m sticking them
leaving them scarred
b-tch n-gg-s get rode of they yard
hard
get off that sh-t
you lost that sh-t
see how many streets
while you talk that sh-t
f-ck who billboard hanging
and who take you banging and slanging
i’m the hardest n-gg- in this game
famin
the only one remaining
it’s time for confrontation
the only one that’s gonna swing them thangs
swinging with the t-tanium flaming
with the gun safety on f’n
f-ck the whole world loc
i’m bellin

[chorus]

[kokane]
yeah i got the remedy
to make you wanna come and ride with me
you know i keeps it crackin cause it’s a must
cause this the way we bell from dawn to dusk
i’m a keep banging that gangsta ish and none of ya’ll n-gg-s can f-ck with it
you know i keeps it crackin cause it’s a must
cause this the way we bell form dawn to dusk

[wc]
sick as they come
sick as thay come
wc got that bomb sh-t
that’ll numb your tongue
f-cking it up
in my dum-da-da-dumbs
not a dump-da-da-dumb
off that wet one
chucking up the finger and thumb
scr-p it
clack-clack it
and toss the liquor
clip the barrel
and hang out the window
and get off on n-gg-s
sn-tch n-gg-s, clap triggers
leave on the back of the gr-ss n-gg-s
f-ck all you rapping -ss n-gg-s
i’m a thank em’
let my nuts hang
and d-ck dangle
come in with the sh-t that will make you break them ankles
cause i’m an all-season n-gg-
leave yah leaking n-gg-
thirsty gutter n-gg-
use a first… n-gg-
disappear n-gg-
we gonna be here
been shifting gears
and doing this sh-t for years
off the liquor though
really though
f-ck a video
i’m getting in these hoes
n-gg- f-ck what you yellin
i’m bellin

[chorus]

[kokane]
if you see me saggin
don’t say nothing
it’s just the way we bell

when you see these chucks
you know i don’t give a f-ck
it’s just the way we bell

[wc]
roll them in
wrote this song again
…
pull them out and let them glide
hang them high
put them hankies in the sky
out of town n-gg-s what you need
hit me
get with me
get tuned in to the realist n-gg- in this city
and if you came to la
you never reached out and touched us
trust us
then you must have been f-cking with bustas
h-ll yeah, i said it
i’m a hog in this sh-t
cause my before me was none of this walking sh-t
keep it real
when i was skipping on benzos and navies
ya’ll was in tight -ss pants with murphys in your khakis
ducking
now all of a sudden
n-gg-s start super crippin
so n-gg- taste these slugs
tuckin
n-gg- tuck in your chain and your tail in
and shut the f-ck up and make way for these fellas
n-gg-, i’m bellin

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