lirik lagu blockwork – ogek
[intro]
bout to geek on this sh~t like word to my dead like, face of harlem like
i know i be saying the face, people be calling me the king, don sh~t
like grahh, hold on
like what? grahh grahh boom
[verse 1]
thots call let’s go on a chase
b~tch i’m a demon i shoot through them gates
no time, you gotta wait. i keep a stick when i walk out the bank
who you? get out my face. you not my brother i know you a snake
my hand you cannot shake. she a thot i ain’t doing no dates
like, what you did for your block? you a b~tch (what?)
gun got kick i’ma shoot from my waist (like, d~mn)
next n~gga to say that i snitched
i’ma [?] beat on his face
yo dre, which way? i don’t need an addy i know where he lay (like)
oh sh~t, i’m lacеd. that n~gga died from a kick to the face. (no~)
[hook]
i’ma up it an cl!ck til it’s еmpty
who did what? n~ggas never did sh~t (grahh)
they in love? he can die with his b~tch
up first shoot, he could die with his grip
i’m outside, packing a tool
sit in the benz, but i ain’t go to school (lil n~gga)
street sh~t really not cool
i keep a knocka so don’t be a fool
hop out them n~ggas gon’ dip. i’m on my block where this sh~t can get lit
like, ek we know you a b~tch. tell sha, “suck my d~ck.”
slide through turn him to a spliff (like, grahh)
and your bm she be doing d~ck
like, oh sh~t he got a kid?
we gon’ f~ck around beat on that b~tch
[verse 2]
and ya’ll better not lack by the school
mess with my brother now i gotta shoot
got a .40 not a duece, how am i a rat you ain’t got no proof
he got shot in his head i can’t lose
that n~gga got lined by a smooch. (smoochie)
yo bri your p~ssy was loose. she a thot pass her to crew
knock too big can’t fit in the shoe
gotta eat can’t play with my food
[?] dump out the coup. prey on me now you drinking a soup
i control it, no group. sh~t in my pants go grahh grahh boom
you a b~tch, what did you do? (what the f~ck?)
throw five, you throw two
if the clip jam up he get beat with the tool
[hook]
who did what? n~ggas never did sh~t
they in love? he can die with his b~tch
up first shoot, he could die with his grip
i’m outside, packing a tool
hop out them n~ggas gon’ dip. i’m on my block where this sh~t can get lit
like, ek we know you a b~tch. tell sha, “suck my d~ck.”
slide through turn him to a spliff
and your bm she be doing d~ck (mad d~ck n~gga)
[outro]
and he shot by a dyk~, like d~mn suck my d~ck
n~ggas be p~ssy and never on sh~t
like, d~mn suck my d~ck n~gga
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