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Homicide In BushWick (feat. Rock Balla)

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Homicide In BushWick (feat. Rock Balla)
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You already know what it is It's your boy P-Killer Atti Rock Baller Bushwick on the scene Homicide in Bushwick, nigga Let's get, get, get money, nigga Let's get, get, get money, nigga If you ain't gettin' money, nigga, you's a funny, nigga Yo, Atti, go Real nigga catchin' bodies, boy, you just a botty, boy I ain't never do karate, boy, I got a shotty, boy I ain't with the clout chasin', nigga, I ain't shotty's boy Free my nigga Teflon, he the wick, Gotti boy Real right hound shit, Bushwick with the pound shit I don't fuck with none of these rappers, they doin' clown shit I was on the block in a trap car with the scale You be on the gram talkin' reckless, you ain't really real Disrespect these niggas to they grill, fuck how they feel Pop up on your block, broad day, yeah, you know the deal Witnesses, ain't never speak a word, cause they know we real Five told him, you don't see shit, you won't get killed Had the block jumpin', jumpin' twenty nineteen Now the block rat-infested, these niggas disgusting On they last breath, desperate, doin' anything Better hope that we don't find out that Mack gon ring brattt They talkin' murder one, but them niggas ain't outside When it come to drama, them lil' niggas'll ride It be a homicide in Bushwick It be a homicide in Bushwick Know that we gon' ride We grew up round them hustlers, they was gettin' it outside If you come to my hood, play tough, you gon' die It be a homicide in Bushwick It be a homicide in Bushwick, yeah, yeah True shit, my niggas the movement Just got me a nine, don't make me introduce it Celebrate your death date, make it an exclusive Young homi, I been choppy, you been sloppy Young David Ortiz, they call me Big Papi Ya be in the hood with them burnin' bitches, the sick thotties Everybody know me, I'm young, but I'm a OG You could get wrapped like a cannoli, smoked like a bogey Ya niggas is bogus, give your bitch some flowers Hit you with a bomb, nigga, Lotus Soon as a nigga get clapped, now they notice That we ain't with the games, we equipped and we focused I'm bout mines, you snitch niggas got one time To call up one time and you gon' be a flat line Gang shit, body on the pavement The streets got what they needed and that's without saying They talkin' murder one, but them niggas ain't outside When it come to drama, them lil' niggas will ride It be a homicide in Bushwick It be a homicide in Bushwick, know that we gon' ride We grew up round them hustlers, they was gettin' it outside If you come to my hood, play tough, you gon' die It be a homicide in Bushwick It be a homicide in Bushwick, yeah, yeah
Writer(s): Eric Ortiz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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