Shordie Shordie - Seattle lyrics

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Shordie Shordie - Seattle lyrics

Kill who? ‘Fore I let you take my life, boy, I’ll kill you Dangerous when I come out, she like, “I feel you” Talk before, but now it’s always like “I hear you” (This beat from Murda) Like what’s up with all that back and forth, no other side Know they sick, them ni**as b*tches, let they brother die Know they was up but they ain’t spin like washing clothes They come around, no telling what nobody knows And she got feelings when ..on my way It can’t go no other way What made you happy every day And you know truly, I don’t never wanna see you cry But he just wanna see you cry, and you don’t wanna see me die Got a n***a looking like “Kill who?” ‘Fore I let you take my life, boy, I’ll kill you Dangerous when I come out, she like, “I feel you” Talk before but now it’s always like “I hear you” But you don’t hear me, like n***a, we got guns too You don’t fear me, let’s kick this s**t like kung fu Chun .., I kinda think I want you Sight blurry like the rain on the way, say she really wanna move to Seattle I kept it real with them ni**as, keep doing me Now I’m a target, went the farthest, they gon’ pay me for a feat I feel the tallest, they the smallest when they standing next to me And they gon’ take me how I come versuri-lyrics.info Air Force 1’s, that’s just for fun, but that ain’t gas She might think it’s something but to me, that’s just a*s Usually ’round the opps, but you still want me come pass Make me feel I want another gun, then I want another one Got a n***a looking like “Kill who?” ‘Fore I let you take my life, boy, I’ll kill you Dangerous when I come out, she like, “I feel you” Talk before but now it’s always like “I hear you” But you don’t hear me, like n***a, we got guns too You don’t fear me, let’s kick this s**t like kung fu Chun .., I kinda think I want you Sight blurry like the rain on the way, say she really wanna move to Seattle Got a n***a looking like “Kill who?” ‘Fore I let you take my life, boy, I’ll kill you Dangerous when I come out, she like, “I feel you” Talk before, but now it’s always like “I hear you” But you don’t hear me, like n***a, we got guns too You don’t fear me, that’s sticking s**t like Kung Fu Chun .., I kinda think I want you Sight blurry like the rain on the way, say she really wanna move to Seattle

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