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wooh da kid – jack boyz lyrics

i’m f-cked up, yes, you f-cked up
tell the n-ggas where you stash, you just blew your luck
jack boyz on your -ss, put your chain on tuck
i ain’t talking about a name but my young boyz buck
i’m f-cked up, you f-cked up, what?
tell the n-ggas where you stash, you just blew your luck
jack boyz on your -ss, put your chain on tuck
i ain’t talking about a name but my young boyz buck

for big picture oj i put the gloves on
bullets raining on you now here comes the thunderstorm
couple n-ggas down for murder four couple stripes, yes
so if i say it’s time to go then he goin die tonight
brick squad, brick squad everything is brick squad, yes, yes
see in the snitch n-gga -dead- make my d-ck hard
i never met a bully n-gga that i couldn’t beat
it’s only one word i can’t take it’s defeat
i’m dying for my n-ggas, my n-ggas die for me
like a midget to a train, ain’t no stopping me
i’m riding for my n-ggas, my n-ggas ride for me
i’m my brothers’ keeper all that we got is we

i’m f-cked up, yes, you f-cked up
tell the n-ggas where you stash, you just blew your luck
jack boyz on your -ss, put your chain on top
i ain’t talking about a name but my young boyz buck
i’m f-cked up, you f-cked up, what?
tell the n-ggas where you stash, you just blew your luck
jack boyz on your -ss, put your chain on top
i ain’t talking about a name but my young boyz buck

tuck my chain in, that’s a no no n-gga
diamonds in my jewelry like snow cones n-gga
for y’all jackers wait for this stone cold n-gga
i be trapping, i be trapping bricks and lbows n-gga
i be doing we, we don’t take l’s n-gga
put a 4 way on your head, that’s a crest deal n-gga
got me f-cked up, if you think the crest peel n-gga
now they treat you like potato cuz we peel n-gga
then i walk around with stendos cuz we peel n-gga
naw i ain’t no thief, but we steal n-gga
i be trapping like a fool, right hand a whole milla
brick squad n-ggas

i’m f-cked up, yes, you f-cked up
tell the n-ggas where you stash, you just blew your luck
jack boyz on your -ss, put your chain on top
i ain’t talking bout a name but my young boyz buck
i’m f-cked up, you f-cked up, what?
tell the n-ggas where you stash, you just blew your luck
jack boyz on your -ss, put your chain on top
i ain’t talking bout a name but my young boyz buck

i ain’t the baddest n-gga , or the biggest one
but if he bigger son , i get a bigger gun
i rock a lot of jewlsz and plus a lot of toos
i mean a lot of chops i make tomato soupe
it’s such a beautiful day to put my diamonds on display
black and yellow diamonds catching sun rays on a sun day
put a crease in your head, like i’m pressing jeans
getting money here my … no … on the scene
batman call catgirl out the house
took your ice and your blouse
you a man or a mouse? yous a f-cking mouse
thug life, rob, steal, every day’s a drug deal
every minute precious to me, bullets big, theres mo n-ggas

- wooh da kid lyrics

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