B.CaRR - sh** sh** lyrics

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B.CaRR - sh** sh** lyrics

[Hook: N.No] I lay a n***a down right now How I'm feelin' in my mind right now x2 Hop out and do my sh**, sh** n***as know I do my sh**, sh** Rain or snow, I do my sh**, sh** b**h, I do my sh**, sh** For my folks I do my sh**, sh** For my Locs I do my sh**, sh** b**h, I do my sh**, sh** Run up on and do my sh**, sh** Catchin' zombies do my sh**, sh** b**h, I do my sh**, sh** n***as know I do my sh**, sh** x2 [Verse 1: N.No] n***a tell me how you love that? Graduated from where the floods at Now I'm where the crips and the bloods at How you love that? We put the stash by the rug mats That's where the tools and the buds at How you love that? You know I do it for the troops n***a From Cedar ave down to Spruce n***a How you love that? f** a past n***a, SQ They yellin' mayday when we come through [Hook] [Verse 2: B.CaRR] It ain't the same thing you used to Live to more money and more juice Feelin' like Pac on the snow roof Finna do my sh** sh**, MAC-10 with the hollow tip tips b**h you better run, jump and skip skip Tell me how you love that? I'm posted up where the bloods at On the [?] selling hunna' sacks Tell me how you love that? My whole life I've been a rider n***a Tonight somebody finna die my n***a [Hook] [Break: Kurupt] Man, f** these n***as, n***a We bangin' on all you bust a** n***as, every time West coast or nothin' my n***a You know what it is Gotti [Verse 3: Kurupt] Coastal Costra Nostra postal Pivoted on social hoods sentinel Send ten of you to the ocean, rock Seventeen years old I shot my first gun I'm the last to leave, you first to run Dispersed the sonnet, first to one, fire The building come down when the turf stomped South central bound, clowns get mops I'm off the wall, my n***a you billy jean Gang-banged just so you don't get mopped up (up) in these streets Ran all like turf in cleats off get when you need that hit Just west coast on down-a-this, don't stress you in the west Where we have the best weed, come and get these Hit-Boy beats Bounce, and coast [Outro: Peej] If a n***a got a problem, I gotta lot of options So you, know, yeah I don't ride without one, and you don't squat without them [?] yeah I'm out here like which one of y'all n***as, which one of y'all n***as, which one I'm like f** all of these n***as, f** all of these n***as, how come If a n***a got a problem, I gotta lot of options So you, know, yeah I'm out here like which one of y'all n***as, which one of y'all n***as, which one (x2) If a n***a got a problem, I gotta lot of options So you, know, yeah

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