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Fecha de emisión: 27.09.2010
Restricciones de edad: 18+
Idioma de la canción: inglés
Raise Up Off These Nuts |
Raise up off these nuts, a little bit |
Just a little bit |
Raise up off these nuts, a little bit |
I’m smokin these niggas like they endo |
Breakin em like they windows |
And still they rip till they get a whiff |
Of this shit that I kick |
And if they ever had a notion to stop me |
Treat your best shot and get dropped |
With your posse, nigga I got the? mott? |
I’m takin em out, a lot I got |
More than you could pop |
I’m rockin the spot, so now they jock |
Dump em and get dropped |
2Pac ain’t tryin to hear it, Ox |
Screamin at your box |
I’m swearin at ya not so uh |
Static is the last thing you need when you see me |
Better have a bat or a gat to defeat me |
Nigga, I’m a whole posse rolled into one shot |
Takin on your gat while your girl gets hot and rocks the spot |
Fear funky flavor with the gift that only God gave |
Hold it to my grave |
I’d rather die than be a slave |
Slaves come as dope dealers |
Some come as addicts |
Some come to run while the others cause static |
I’m comin up outta the cut |
Sendin slugs to the guts |
I’m bustin up outta the page cuz they got me locked up |
I’m tryin to survive but there’s too many playa hatin haters |
Always want static, like boom holla at ya later |
Homie this ain’t no love in this town that I come from |
Niggas be wantin funkin then I stomp em, they don’t want none |
Girls be on my jock and they playin me for that |
But fool I can’t help it cuz I was raised up like a mack |
Jealous because I’m black, Jack wanna jack me |
And Jill wants to marry me and watch the Klan bury me |
Got to pack the steel for the personal protection |
AK, 45's, assault rifles, Smith & Wesson |
I’m no longer stressin |
Learnin, gotta live long |
(…) thanks God that I’m still strong |
Get a bag a spliffs for the homies, blaze up all of these |
But if you wanna flex, get in my Kool Aid punks, raise up offa |
These |
Just back the fuck up of me, cuz you can’t get none a these |
It’s that OG female comin straight up out the PP’s |
So step to the side then raise the fuck up off me, brah |
Cuz if I take it to that level I’ma light this motherfucker up |
Now it’s on you, you better try to lose your shit |
Cuz if you don’t, trust me I got you trick |
You better try to choose it and lose it |
Stay outta mine 'fore this shit get way stupid |
These niggas I fuck with believe in passin gats |
Can’t leave hoe, without my strap |
Not givin a fuck about nothin |
Slidin through the spot with my face mask muggin |
Lookin motherfuckers up and down |
It ain’t a future in your frontin |
Why these fat niggas floatin around? |
What happened to them real motherfuckin G’s? |
Fake motherfuckers need to raise up offa these |