lirik lagu doom shop productions - move on
[verse 1: ?]
as i move on through this game, shiftin’ gears, gangster, time
time is hard, [?] them [?] dirty popos, f~ckin’ devils
more demons, more murder, the scandalous
the [?] you dig, the [?] is so thick, and who do you trust?
these b~tches and snitches follow the [?]
doomshop, [?] on the block, follow my plan, get my ass in
straight from the south, let’s make a deal
blow all that nitro, always stay real
got ’em so fat that we start takin’ [?]
[?] f~ck in the game
itchin’ for n~ggas from the underground, time to get paid, i [?] by the pound
then i will fade back to the north, like a true player, held by my walls
come up like soldiers, punk i told you
witness this pimpin’, this [?] player
ain’t sh~t shakin’, but the leaves on the tree
i really don’t think you wanna f~ck with me
ain’t sh~t shakin’, but the leaves on the tree
i really don’t think you wanna f~ck with me
[chorus: ?]
doom shop, doom shop
doom shop, doom shop
doom shop, doom shop
doom shop, doom shop
doom shop, doom shop
doom shop, doom shop
doom shop, doom shop
[verse 2: ?]
so much precious, so much [?]
so many of that motherf~ckers in jail
with this love, so i don’t bother
who really knows, blood thicker than water
so i stay smoked out, but i’m on top of things
hoes droppin’ soap while the players still maintain
shakin’ with a big yalk under the seat, [?] trick, who’s gonna [?]
pray, think about my homies that’s dead, shot in the head, suicide
who really knows, so i move on, high as a bird, smoke with them tones
poor broke young black [?], leavin’ no trace, leavin’ no clues
i has another home, where is a player strong
crack the b~tch’s dome, or leave her alone
much love to my kids, please forgive me
for bringin’ you into this f~cked up society
peace to my n~ggas from n~c, and all the dead homies wherever you be
[verse 3: mr. greg]
n~ggas so high, i don’t know why these fake~ass b~tches wanna run their lip
makin’ n~ggas come equipped with the pistol grip, and a loaded 7~shot clip
buckin’ them all down, when they make me clown, their ass in a studio
everything is business, [?] player for keys, [?] a hoe
so, if you wanna go to the toll with mr. greg, mane
it won’t be no thing, i let my nuts hang in this biz’, so come equipped mane
’cause i will play that sh~t, n~gga suck a d~ck and get the f~ck off
the thirty~eight n~gga play [?] in your chest, ’cause i told you it’s on
run, duck and dodge, n~gga, i don’t give a f~ck
peace out to my n~ggas in the mound, gettin’ down
for the f~ckin’ mega blunts
motherf~ckin’ n~ggas with ana’, here’s the [?] for you b~tch~boys
ain’t sh~t shakin’, i can see it in your eyes
you don’t really wanna f~ck with me, boy
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