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Hit A Lick - текст песни



Hit A Lick


(feat. Prime Suspects)




[New 9]


Chorus


We done hit a lick, open up shop


Clear the block, we bout to make this motherfucker hot [x2]




[Uzi]


The catie was the toolie that we chose for duty


Came up on some bricks, the Mob and PS in some gangsta shit again


The Bay and gumbo connectin, bloody murder


Left him on the curb, heard he smoked plenty herb


That's the brother of the nigga in the last song (Texts of songs )


We gots to do em, talkin to niggas don't last long


Get your brother spanked takin it back, settin shop


Watch it rock, clear the way cause I'm ready to spray


Uzi man represent raw until I die


Parkway, raise up, where we hang all night


On the flight, Two For One's got them blocks on bump


Heads up, here the law comes (woooooo)




[Billy Bavgate]


Kaboom, I'm Bavgate the cleaner, I'm kickin in your door


Everybody freeze, and lay down on the floor


I heard you got some loochie through a hoe


I'm fresh out the penn, I need some dough, I ain't playin no more


Cause it's real bitch give up the jewels


'Fore they find your ass stankin in the Oakland hills




[New 9]


[Chorus x2]




[Glock]


Wholesale, we done rock this nigga's bell


Another legendary gangsta story to tell


Like a rollin over a bounty here


PS and Steady Mobb'n knock the roof off the kitchen


Now I open up shop, the hot potatoes gone for half a knot


That's how you do it when everything is a profit


Then lay it low for a week or four


Then back door in it's drop, who lookin to score


Recognize a villian, knock him off his tippy toes I'm livin


Gotham City, the nappy headed go get em


Bumpin how you figure, by the young Soulja Slim


And you know we livin right, now put that corn in the wind




[Crooked Eye]


Nigga let's rock it up, any violations we pop it up


So put the brick on the table nigga, let's chop it up


Ghetto D, with the Suspects and the M-O-B


Havin money, stayin strapped with heat


So nigga buck the cops, cause we settin up shop


Got the whole block hot from the ice cream shop


And we sowin it up from the south to the west


Them Black Mafia niggas and the gangsta PS




[New 9]


[Chorus x4]



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