VSOP - All Star lyrics

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VSOP - All Star lyrics

[Intro: AJ Tracey] Listen, look [Verse 1: AJ Tracey] Look, I'm running with the double, n***as gonna be in trouble If I flip the muzzle, have him looking like a puzzle Chicks, I never cuddle, leave their tits all in a puddle If you're beefing with the star, you can get hit up with the shuttle Two in his leg side, cramp, he can walk it out Swinging's what I'm all about, never gonna talk it out I play dirty like this white chick I'm having thoughts about Cla** A bark flames, snort it in and snort it out Me, I've got that meth flow From an ends with more food than your Tesco Bars banging like the rounds when the TEC blow My big pits smell fear from the next road You got tings? Come and let go For your set gold, you can get your neck blown Normal Henney but my chicks looking XO I get inner city money, metro [Verse 2: Mark Ellison] Outweighs them, top dog after One high status in this b**h, motherf**er (what you saying, fam?) Blaze them, will leave you wet in the pan I ain't talking turkeys, you f**er Straight remake him, replace your arms with your legs See, I'm f**ed in the brain, you s**ers With snub nose AKs for you f**ers Guarantee you get left around with no cover star [Verse 3: Jay Amo] My dargs fully on violence, we dodge from the trident And I ain't talking channel when I say my n***as sky sh** And if there's no strap, then we fully on knifing Man are flatlining Cuh man are talking like they pull strings, no violin Come around here, get robbed for your ice, king Big Jay keeps the snub on silence And if it's beef, I holla at Loonz like "you riding?" [Verse 4: Shino B] Now, I ain't the type of n***a just to hype for no reason But n***as got it twisted like they're really on this greaze ting I ain't a roadman in the slightest and I mean They f** with man, they getting wrapped up, bodybag season Those who know me, I'm a joni, know the meaning Got a grieving f*ggot breaching, need the team and leave 'em screaming I'm a pedigree, these canine n***as chiefing But their bars probably dark so I get 'em like treatment [Verse 5: Muddles] Yo, I make money, money don't make me I keep it pushing like a buggy with a baby She say I'm fly and I'm wavey She put a word out to her friends and now her friends wanna taste me Whenever it goes wrong, I'll be thinking of another plan Fakes, jakes and snakes, it's like they're all in love with man Tell me what I've gotta do and tell me what's the problem, fam Cause if I call a couple man, someone's gonna vanish, fam [Verse 6: Devinkz] This p**y didn't want it, snapped him on his back Scared his lights out, gave him a heart attack He didn't want it, so I laid him flat He got lippy, blew a chair straight through his back I laid him on the bay so you can all watch Put him in a casket, ha, no box I'm foul, but the referees don't get involved Tie him up one time, problem solved

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