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lirik lagu don alon - put ya hands up freestyle (state property diss)

[intro: don alon & [?]]
[?] on [?]
ayo, they comin’ at the hood hooks (it’s nothin’)
my blood pressure is buildin’ (bitch ass niggas)
the headphones is on fire this time around bars, ’bout to send some shots at these niggas (get low faggots)
get low (bitch ass niggas) (come on, don alon, show ’em how it’s done)
(ha, holla)

[verse 1: don alon]
how ’bout the speculations, talk over
why these niggas had to start, i’m poppin’ lil neef and sparks
and make this nigga o
put his lips on the fo and leave his brains on his dresser drow
you ’bout to really make me murk you chris
perpetuating a fraud, it won’t stop ’till it’s eight in your jaw, until you leave a arm and leg on the floor
nigga it’s war, i pop and send shots through your roc [?], ya’ll niggas is bitch
why you put your life on the line? ’cause them south philly niggas ain’t as trife as mine
qb, north and south niggas, ten milly airing out niggas
reppin’, clappin’ niggas (pap, pap, pap, pap)
bitch niggas should’ve never stashed the gat in the engines

[don alon talking]
yo son why the fuck you gon’ put the gat in the engine (why, answer me that?) like you [?] or sumthin’? (word right)
nigga, my niggas is on you when you inside the whip (what the fuck is you doin’?)
you not gon’ get out ’cause shook ([?])
and your shit ain’t bulletproof neither so you know you dyin’ right, scrapper? (holla back)
ya’ll niggas ain’t real, ya’ll niggas ain’t built for this war, man, ya’ll niggas gon’ fold, man (ya’ll niggas is just talk, man)
roc niggas is pussy, you hear me? (ya’ll niggas is just talkin’, man)
young gunner, know i’m talkin’ to ya’ll niggas, ya’ll know where to find me
qb 40th side, nigga, holla back, nigga, who want it, niggas, huh, huh, huh?
[verse 2: don alon]
ayo it’s don alizie, grip the nine milly, test me (test me)
i bet i leave the roc bloodier than [?] shit
we play the streets, what you earn you keep, nigga, sleep and get slumped in your jeep
get murk when you sleep, yap ’em, clap ’em, bag ’em, dump ’em
any nigga anytime, nigga, it’s nothin’ (o, neef, sparks, chris, whoever, it don’t matter [?])
cause when the wolves come out you know they head huntin’
hollow point holdin’ ass niggas lead bustin’ while you number one stuntin’, i’m loadin’ the guns ([?] [?] [?] [?] [?] ain’t that a bitch?)
steady plottin’ to get you for your ice and your funds
i catch him in the slums and put three in his lungs
don’t matter…

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