young chris - let's get it lyrics
[verse 2: papoose]
you get f-ckin’ popped with stomach shots
your safest haven is the place you blazin’
ya face degradin, ya fate is fadin’
when you made arraignment you made a statement
you ‘posed to be a green hater bangin’
got house arrest with a ankle bracelet
it’s a blatant shame when
your body hit the ground so hard when we blaze the raven
you break the pavement and taste the bas-m-nt
word player, same when you say
it’s basic the game is endangered
i’m the saviors savior
the days [?], and you ain’t the favorite
drop your pager, wages like jay did damian like they did [?]
when they end the banker call, cages tried to -ss-ssinate them
man afraid of traitin’
i’m a son of a gun in a son of a knife
raised by the outskirt razor ain’t dull
lately they’ve been hatin’
and i ain’t mistaken they ain’t behavin’
but i came to spank ’em, my aim to make ‘em
most hateful patients in the eight debatin’
i’m contemplatin’ i came to lace ’em just for faking
shaking on the operating table naked
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