lirik lagu raw youngin - on the news
[intro]
(uno got the streets goin’ crazy)
(i can rap a lil’ bit on this, i like this)
yeah, yeah, (ay, venzo, stay the f~ck out the kitchen) yeah, uh, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, (boom) yeah
boom, faceshot, nun’ of you p~ssy bet’ not play with me, (bwah)
b~tch, we got big sticks that leave yo’ f~ckin’ face melted
straight up from the back, i got that cutter, knock his head off, (b~tch)
lil zee(?) he spot a opp, we bang ’em up, and then we sped off
[chorus]
lil zee(?) he spot an opp, we murder one, put on the news
they say, “the police comin’,” fast, put on yo’ shoes
keep hangin’ with them opps, we put them bullets on you too
he from the [?] play no games, b~tch, gettin’ blues
[verse]
shawty off them percs, feelin’ good, i might pop one
shawty say she wanna f~ck on me, and i’m like uh~uh
smokin’ on that dope, i’m feelin’ good, i’m in the roof
b~tch i’m kinda crazy, i don’t care nun’ bout’ my attitude
[?] and he don’t care nun’ bout’ yo’ momma
two hoes in this b~tch and i ain’t talkin’ ferragamo
ridin’ real fast with this stick, (fwah) i let it boom
foe’nem havin’ fun cause i got several hoes in every room
and if you want some smoke, we bring it to ’em, we gon’ let ’em have it
throw it back and stab it, we been f~ckin’ hoes in calabasas
brand new car i crashed it, we gon’ bend your corner back to back
and n~gga stop that acting, you a p~ssy, you know we be blastin’
goin’ real fast, p~ssy boys, i like gun play
i’m tellin’ foe’nem “bust his head,” don’t want him run away
gun to the face, you think you safe, b~tch, you gon’ die today
i have my gang come through gunnin’ with that f~ckin’ k
[chorus]
lil zee(?) he spot an opp, we murder one, put on the news
they say, “the police comin’,” fast, put on yo’ shoes
keep hangin’ with them opps, we put them bullets on you too
he from the [?] play no games, b~tch, gettin’ blues
lil zee(?) he spot an opp, we murder one, put on the news
they say, “the police comin’,” fast, put on yo’ shoes
keep hangin’ with them opps, we put them bullets on you too
he from the [?] play no games, b~tch, gettin’ blues
[verse 2]
we got big guns, they [?], and pistols be [?]
we step out on them n~ggas, i ain’t trippin, they know what happened
[?] if they test me, on momma, b~tch i’ma do it
gon’ bust his f~ckin’ brain and i promise there ain’t nothin’ to it
[chorus]
lil zee(?) he spot an opp, we murder one, put on the news
they say, “the police comin’,” fast, put on yo’ shoes
keep hangin’ with them opps, we put them bullets on you too
he from the [?] play no games, b~tch, gettin’ blues
(lil zee(?) he spot an opp, we murder one, put on the news,)
(they say, “the police comin’,” fast, put on yo’ shoes,)
(keep hangin’ with them opps, we put them bullets on you too,)
(he from the [?] play no games, b~tch, gettin’ blues,)
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