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Correct Project GTA Lyrics
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Yo dis is beast music for psychos and skitsy niggaz Sixty niggas apart of one mob really killaz 26's nigga yes yes Husalah kickin it with ya spend racks bitch and leave six ta give em That mean the bitches hit em. backstreet crack the strippin Krispy macs is rippin niggaz be savvin with em. Sav em for last and hit em. kill em! Pump mollasses in em, Wrap the plastic, tuck the caskets with em. Real smooth like snitches a ask who did em. That's where you clap, pimp! don't even slap the nigga Fuck talkin, don't even ask the nigga Come get me I got chops and masks with us Fuck with it man yes, I'm just a classic nigga. In a classic caprice, niggaz is plastic to me. I come through using the bathroom my pee I S H I T. shit on sukkaz. Dump clips on sukkas. Get rich like Tito Knock a bitch like Husalah Whippin perrito in a gs regal Sold it to my people For cheap yo Skeet skirt.beep beep bam bam two Caution, warning, man with rolo, ridin around town, poppin niggaz like grand theft auto Man. Somebody got chopped, somebody got shot Somebody got shot, some body got popped Somebody got popped! Bitch! caution warning, young man with rolo Ridin around town poppin niggaz like grand theft auto Oh shit! somebody got pop, somebody got shot Somebody got shot, somebody got shot, some body got pop! You heard that old school song they call computer love Niggas on some brand new shit niggaz is computer thugs Takin pictures with chops Niggaz new da guns What the fuck you niggaz know what I do to you with guns. Blow ya face off the side of ya face. Ridin on twenty four inch rims nigga pumpin my bass. On the thirty seven highway to getatti. Holla at my nig with tha plug on the shotty I'm a catch a body. I'm a go over there and shoot somebody. Pop him in his chest make him lose his breath Dippin in my buick nigga oh so fresh Listenin to mob music while ya bitch give neck I coke dip and rock Hit the block with chops Make these niggaz skeet skat like some coke rock, cruck rock, cock roach Oh shit I got caught up in my words I got caught up in these birds These bitch ass niggaz get served These bitch ass niggaz got nerves to speak the game. When these niggaz ain't never did a damn thang niggaz lose they brain. On my part of town And my part of soil Hit ya face with this thang make ya face boil 350 degreez nigga with ease I dip up the block niggaz is sleeze They eatin out sluts. toung kissin the cunts Doin shit that gangstas don't do. you should be like husalah And step ya fuckin game up bitch! Caution warning Man with rolo Running around the town poppin niggaz like grand theft auto Man Somebody got pop, some body got shot, Somebody got pop, some body got pop, some body got pop Bitch! Caution warning young man young man with rolo Ridin around town poppin niggaz like grand theft auto Oh shit! somebody got pop, somebody got shot Somebody got shot, somebody got shot, some body got pop! The moral of the story is You should try to live ya life and stay at home and raise ya kids Cause the majority of the niggaz in ya gang a snitch When I pull up with the fifty round clip and leave yo ass stiff But these niggas ain't goin show up to court and testify You know why? Cause I'm so I'll niggaz won't test a guy They know hus is dope They know hus is renorming That's retarded retarded. Niggas dun got me started Up the block I shitted on niggas Niggas is farted. niggaz pooded I come through shoot it All black with the mac with the beam on it Green, not red On the tip of ya face, on yea head...
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