J-Soul - LOS MUERTOS (INTERLUDE) lyrics

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J-Soul - LOS MUERTOS (INTERLUDE) lyrics

[Intro: Young J $OUL] Aye yo, Listen the f** up To this true motherf**in' story Told by this little n***a on the cul de sac [Verse 1: J $OUL] 4 deep in a '97 Corolla We was schemin' on the corner, waiting on the plug to roll up It was me and Max in the back, just sippin' soda We was trying to get em back, off the pack, he served us zona So, what's the hold up? My n***a what's the hold up? Word up on the block, cops cracking down on stoners So we, play it cautious, devoid of any corpses Stomach getting nauseous, should've never left the porches But we did.... It's too late (Aw sh**, Aw sh**) [Young J $OUL] Yo, yo, are y'all motherf**ers listening? Like what the f**? What the f**?! [Verse 2: J $OUL] Swervin', he pulled up in a truck 2 n***as hopped out the back, 3 more n***as up out the front But, luckily for us, we had a heater in the trunk Never thought we'd really need it, at the time it had me stuck Looking like a sitting duck, man I knew I should've bucked Funny thing is, they were prepared for the bust Like, "What it is my n***a? What you need?" I told him "I need my scrilla, if not, you gotta bleed." He scoffed then he agreed, he asked for the receipt Diggin' inside my pocket, batteries filled the socket Swung it, swung it, swung it, swung it, swung it, then I rocked him Heard a door slam, then I heard a pistol co*kin' Aw sh**, this n***a bout to lose his life I looked up for a second it was me they had in sight Aw sh**, CJ, grab your f**ing gun He told me he ain't have it, supposed to be a hit and run "What you mean? You ain't strapped!? You ain't never posed to lack Now I'm sitting here on point, how the f** I'm posed to act?!" He hit a lick on you, Big, me, and Max His n***as ran up, that's when Max pulled out A 9mm, let a shot rang out That's when sh** went south, another shot rang out I ain't even bother duckin', I was quick to get to buckin' Ain't turn back for nothin', hit a gate and got to jumpin' (Aw sh**, Aw sh**) [Outro: Young J $OUL] Yo yo, I was just praying my n***as wasn't wet or nothing, ya feel me? Like god dammit, I was scared sh**less n***a! I heard sirens in the background, I'm thinking "These n***as going to jail now!" Nah, nah we was straight (laughter) We got them n***as one day though Another story, another time. Ya dig? J $OUL... $OUL OUT

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