| Serpent Nas, nocturnal
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| Circumsizse rock thermos
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| Ride or die homicide vibe when them shots burn you
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| Hop ergo keep low close shop
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| Hop hurdles hot verbal
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| Worry not got the blocks further
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| Fast follow numb off the rum red bottle
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| Jet models from jump
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| Been a threat to some survival
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| One bible same crew few rivals came through
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| Blue rifles flames foo
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| Fuck a I’m the same too
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| The game is small, the shells is large
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| I came to war on hammer god
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| I’m from the core I claim for all
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| So fire wind ready I annihilate deadly
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| High in the Chevy
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| Movin' on the two way, tag on the two way
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| With fam on the toche
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| Blue ray, up close push a nigga two pace
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| Soufle, superstar stat without the Lou pay
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| You get it poppin' so do we homie, cock yo shit
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| I don’t care where you from, who the fuck you get
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| This is D-Block, niggas betta rep they set
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| Cause it’s on, it’s on (2x)
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| Yeah, Hey yo, I keep the hammer cocked right on stage
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| Sheek Louch an OG but, I don’t have to act my age
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| Fuck around I’ll let that silverback out his cage
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| Hide the body till yo skin color, cocaine rage
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| Listen, I suggest you keep a calm like fishin'
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| For this fire come out like, nitro glycine
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| Back to you, load it up, you think I’m pissin'
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| I’ll leave these coward motherfuckers rotisserie chicken
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| Seen it done it, ran from police
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| I got diamonds in my eyes like my rose stole Jesus' piece
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| We could do this now or after the show
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| Hey yo Bully clip up
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| Police coming? |
| Fuck it, pop some mo'
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| You get it poppin' so do we homie, cock yo shit
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| I don’t care where you from, who the fuck you get
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| This is D-Block, niggas betta rep they set
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| Cause it’s on, it’s on (2x)
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| Stop, picture me being scared of a snitch nigga (nope), bitch nigga (nope),
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| I’ma young rich nigga (yeah)
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| Got some backs for you, so come bitch nigga
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| Wanna talk bricks nigga? |
| Lets get rich nigga
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| See I’ma paid man, plus a made man
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| God must’ve had me in mind when he made man
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| And don’t worry I’ma find all my enemies
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| Smoke blunts of kush so my dime is a Hennessy
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| They call me grim reaper
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| They got a page I whip back the beepers
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| I’m all about a Franklins like a rether
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| When it come to that coke I’m the ring leader
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| Don’t make me sweep up the streets with the street sweeper
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| Come to my crib
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| Let you see what I’ll do nigga
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| Knock some walls down make the indoor pool bigger
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| You can’t relate to that talk, because I’m too richer
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| The hit is out, Guess on who?
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| You nigga!
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| You get it poppin' so do we homie, cock yo shit
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| I don’t care where you from, who the fuck you get
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| This is D-Block, niggas betta rep they set
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| Cause it’s on, it’s on (2x) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song What Up (feat. Sheek Louch & Hell Rell) , by - AZ. Song from the album Legendary & Philadelphia Freeway 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп