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xilla - bazooka2ooth lyrics

(intro)
i gotta a question/
what is with the f+ckery/
half of the city know that they can f+ck with me/
the other half f+ck with me/
dont make this a competition cause that sh+t is fun to me/
end up in the line fire if you get in front of me/
that gone be a fine line if you ever front on me/
woah/
you dont wana do that du’
especially when i move that tool/
that bazooka tooth go boom/
leave all ya comments at the podium/
snitches the city cause the jails ain’t holdin em/
get locked than talk biz that ya homie in/
the dust bunny rugged morе rats than nickelodeon/
turned tha sh+t to a d+mn circus/
clowns claim plug boy you a short circuit/
f+ck/
lookin likе ya pockets been hurtn
ya connect got jammed and you ain’t been working/
what tha dealy lil shawty/
ima crack lid on a 40/
roll a philly to the gordy and throw on some rick n morty/
im laid back way back/
big hero in tha city like baymax/
im bruce like wayne where my cape/
hot boy like wayne before the face tats/
dont go say nothn can’t take back/
turn a blind eye or u gotta face facts/
bet they gon hate that/
(chorus)
dont pop no sh+t…
dont start no sh+t…
and it be won’t no sh+t…
act like ya know
(what you wanna do)
dont pop no sh+t…
dont start no sh+t..
and it won’t be no sh+t…
see how it goes…
(verse 2)
ima go ahead and let em have it/
i been on go with tha gadgets/
packed with artilleray/
beats in my email waitn for tha bars like hillary/
betta not cross mine/
you dont wana end up on tha wrong side/
put all my of haters in single file/
that right there would be a long line/
ima let lord go an sord em out/
get cut over beef like a porterhouse/
king dont stress on p+wns thought/
how i look payin mind to the motor mouths/
got a complaint than hit the hotline/
and you got your own plate and your food getn cold when you watch mine/
i broke bread when ya pockets where stiff/
and still had some nerve to go talk that sh+t/
so go an watch yo lip/
(chorus)
dont pop no sh+t…
dont start no sh+t…
and it be won’t no sh+t…
act like ya know
(what you wana do)
dont pop no sh+t…
dont start no sh+t..
and it won’t be no sh+t…
see how it goes…
(dj scratch to outro)

- xilla lyrics

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