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young slo-be - 21 jump street lyrics

[intro]
(ayy, [?], i think we got one)
([?] the mafia)

[verse 1: young slo+be]
why they keep saying that it’s up, n+gga? (ah+ah+ahh)
[?] slide with chopper, it’s a must n+gga
ayy+ayy, weed smell like musk, n+gga
bend a block or two, shout out [?] ’cause he touch n+ggas (pop+pop+pop+pop)
come on, bro, you don’t bust, n+gga (you don’t shoot, n+gga)
n+gga can’t ask to bust a band if he touch n+ggas (touch n+ggas)
n+gga, we the main topic, give it up, n+gga (ayy)
b+tch busting bass for 2+1, trying to f+ck with us (ayy+ayy)
d+mn, watch where shorty go (it’s the gang)
b+tch, my n+ggas need commissary so, b+tch, you got to ho (got to ho, b+tch)
d+mn, [?] that fully blow
if you posted up on your block we do a pick and roll
[chorus: young slo+be]
creep through his sh+t, n+gga (ah+ah+ah+ahh)
hopping out that whip, n+gga (ah+ah+ah+ahh)
on 2+1, n+gga, that’s it, n+gga (ayy)
i just made a fifty ball and ain’t post it, f+ck your pic, n+gga
made through his sh+t, n+gga (ah+ah+ah+ahh)
hopping out that whip, n+gga (ah+ah+ah+ahh)
on 2+1, n+gga, that’s it, n+gga (ayy)
i just made a fifty ball and ain’t post it, f+ck your pic, n+gga (i got bands, n+gga)

[verse 2: airitout juju]
kangaroo jack kicks landing when the drac’y squirting
all them shaking on them drills and sh+t makes me nervous
k rounds and fnn bullets will break a n+gga surface
[?], we just whipped his [?], his body wasn’t working (wasn’t working, n+gga)
bro caught us [?], it was a cold case
in love with this glock, i can’t leave it, it’s my soulmate (i can’t)
fully go +rrah rrah rrah+ and make the ground shake
high heels give ’em blisters on her feet, i need a [?]
before i leave the spot i grab the wop so i know i’m safe
we won’t leave the scene until the bloodstains in yellow tape
got to use a nickel with two hands because i [?]
how you leave the house with no oven but you a easy bake?
(before i leave the spot i grab the wop so i know i’m safe
we won’t leave the scene until the bloodstains in yellow tape
got to use nickel with two hands ’cause [?]
how you leave the house with no oven but you a easy bake?)
[chorus: young slo+be]
creep through his sh+t, n+gga (ah+ah+ah+ahh)
hopping out that whip, n+gga (ah+ah+ah+ahh)
on 2+1, n+gga, that’s it, n+gga (ayy)
i just made a fifty ball and ain’t post it, f+ck your pic, n+gga
made through his sh+t, n+gga (ah+ah+ah+ahh)
hopping out that whip, n+gga (ah+ah+ah+ahh)
on 2+1, n+gga, that’s it, n+gga (ayy)
i just made a fifty ball and ain’t post it, f+ck your pic, n+gga (i got bands, n+gga)

- young slo be lyrics

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