| On it’s good «its whack it’s smokin yea» but it doesn’t dissapear
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| Like that it stays with ya «are you dying to try it?»
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| We causin a massecre the most terrible y’all seen
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| Ill Bill more infamous then Chemical Ali
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| Continuous live coverage from the front lines dump nines
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| Splatter heads across the camera lens I’ve heard enough lies
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| No truth honesty’s a smokin gun
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| While watchin the world on television I bury my dome in drugs
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| Yea I shot Nixon shot Reagan this is Non Phixion
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| Stop hittin I’m gettin paper I’m not patient
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| I pop pussy to pop gauges I’m outrageous
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| Killed crowds on rock stages I’m a hip hop favorite
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| The star criminal poppin off gats in gods living room
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| We animals stay away from Brooklyn it’s a zoo
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| The black Benz with the 20 inch rims
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| Gun slingin me you lookin like the bloodiest kin
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| Blast you in your knee caps it’s the funniest shit
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| Dump in your mouth kill you right in front of your kids
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| You don’t wanna fuck with us Psycho+Logical street villains
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| You don’t wanna fuck with us Kid Joe’s a gangsta
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| Whats this I hear? |
| I’m smoking crack
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| Whats this I hear? |
| I’m shooting dope
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| Whats this I here? |
| I didn’t do bids?
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| Whats this I here? |
| Howie ain’t real?
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| You think you’re sick you’ll be really sick
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| When I sick a pitbull on you and you get bit
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| You got a big mouth see I got a little posse
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| Of Kids that get to the point at the flip of a coin
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| I’ll stab you and your boys where your groin and your belly join
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| I twist a knife I live a sadistic life
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| Your whole team will be sniffin codine
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| To stop the pain from the nose bleed like a coke feind
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| You get duffed even if I was hand cuffed
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| Every cat in my click could stand up
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| I’ll crack you in your skull with so many bombs
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| You’ll look like you hit a bong like you was Chong
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| I’m waitin for you with so much hate
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| You can bag it up light weight and sell it to anyone that escapes
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| You got a nickle plate but I manipulate
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| The 38 out of your head and bust your chest plate
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| You don’t wanna fuck with us Psycho+Logical street villains
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| You don’t wanna fuck with us Kid Joe’s a gangsta
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| Whats this I hear? |
| I’m smoking crack
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| Whats this I hear? |
| I’m shooting dope
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| Whats this I here? |
| I didn’t do bids?
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| Whats this I here? |
| Howie ain’t real?
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| You don’t wanna fuck with us Psycho+Logical street villains
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| You don’t wanna fuck with us Kid Joe’s a gangsta
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| Whats this I hear? |
| I’m smoking crack
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| Whats this I hear? |
| I’m shooting dope
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| Whats this I here? |
| I didn’t do bids
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| Whats this I here? |
| Howie ain’t real? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Yall Don't Wanna , by - Necro. Song from the album Street Villains Vol. 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп