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lirik lagu the godfather - no rules

[intro]
yeah
you know what the f~ck goin’ on, n~gga (ayy, jay, man, run that sh~t, cuh)
we in this b~tch
forever paid, n~gga

[verse 1]
if you didn’t know, n~gga, ain’t no rules in the streets
they can’t never find me, i know how to move in this b~tch
call johnny, pulled sixty, said he boolin’ on the east
told him i’ma bump into him right after i pull up on my peeps
i’ll never give my loc’ up for no p~ssy, what you think?
if you got my drop, n~gga, better use it while i’m sleep
godfather, i could put this sh~t together, build up a team
heard you stuck on id.me, pull up on me, let me see
told the opps this sh~t all can be over, just give me key
he was cappin’ in the booth, we threw fifty in his jeep
psych, i’m lyin’, wе save seven for thе ride, threw forty~three
we ain’t comin’ for no peace, took a hit for thirty g’s
‘fore i ever thought about rappin’, i was leavin’ n~ggas diseased
since a baby i’ve been thuggin’ in the streets by any means
first gun was an xd 40, pushed it back to squeeze it
lil’ b~tch ain’t tryna give me no p~ssy, i told her, “keep it”
you can beat it, got b~tches tryna f~ck me for no reason
i’m a demon, i’m tryna slide and catch him before evening
sh~t, i’m rollin’ off an addy, up geekin’, sh~t, i’m thinkin’
mas f~ckin’ around and poured a twelve with me, started leanin’
[chorus]
sh~t, my mama always told me hard head’ll make a soft ass (for real)
ain’t no rules in this sh~t, you can’t get no pass (uh~uh)
heard your mans was just here, he in a bodybag (he gone)
we ain’t trippin’ on no case, he got a lot of cash
my mama always told me hard head’ll make a soft ass (for real)
ain’t no rules in this sh~t, you can’t get no pass (uh~uh)
heard your mans was just here, he in a bodybag (you know what the f~ck goin’ on, he gone)
we ain’t trippin’ on no case, we got a lot of cash

[verse 2]
we ain’t trippin’ ’bout no pape’, b~tch, we havin’ it
i let the chopper get to clappin’ like congratulations
i call your b~tch, she give me head when i get agitated
she probably left your ass on read and you m~st~rbatin’
next opp, i’ma leave his ass decapitated
all headshots, he ain’t gon’ make it to be a pacient
got him runnin’, trippin’, fallin’, d~mn, he forgot to lace ’em
ain’t no rules in this sh~t, better play it safe
’cause your own mans’ll get you for that love of pape’
just did a skit, 12 behind us, we gon’ do the race
poodie told me if i go to jail, he gon’ hit the bank
i be trippin’ in the streets, i do what you can’t
i control the whole block, n~gga, i’m the paint
if you hit him in the head, you gon’ leave him stankin’
i be sellin’ hoes dreams, no, i ain’t sh~t
when i’m bored, i go blow thousands up in dayshift
[chorus]
sh~t, my mama always told me hard head’ll make a soft ass (for real)
ain’t no rules in this sh~t, you can’t get no pass (uh~uh)
heard your mans was just here, he in a bodybag (he gone)
we ain’t trippin’ on no case, he got a lot of cash
my mama always told me hard head’ll make a soft ass (for real)
ain’t no rules in this sh~t, you can’t get no pass (uh~uh)
heard your mans was just here, he in a bodybag (he gone)
we ain’t trippin’ on no case, we got a lot of cash

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