Slum Gawd
Mista Taylor
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Verse 1 It was hard in the slums bitch, f*ck all that dumb shit, hardest niggaz in my hood had to learn, that they don’t run shit, nigga went to jail and came bk out, on some tuff shit, bullets beat whole face up like a drum kit, same hood politics, you know how friends switch, niggaz went to cheerleading for niggaz, who done turn snitch, same niggaz tried rob me even tried to get me clipped, even my day 1’s flipped on me, now aint that bout a bitch, but ya dog he got shot up round the way, and that was years ago it’s still a cold case, popped out the bushes sprayed his ass up like some mace, cross me better know that you a safe, be by myself I don’t need no help, they know how I rocking, they was mad I was moving bricks, so that made me a target, bet they know I’m a parahnna bitch, don’t jump off in that water, I get nastier than karma bitch, don’t get to hoe ass slaughtered, on my daughter I had to swing that corner, and put 1 in a coma, had to dome him, swole his head up like he got hit by Sammy Sosa, them niggaz roaches, they don’t know bout torture, but steady trying 2 force it, trying to play that slick and slimy shit until they meet the King Cobra Verse 2 Stay dangerous better know, dat I live that everyday, came out the fence, jumped in the game, that’s how I had to play, Savages roaming all around me, you eat nigga or you get ate, momma said it was cold and cloudy, only street niggaz relate, Killing a killa that’s how you stay safe, push up on him pistol to his face and blow em like a cake, that lo bitch tried to set me up, but she ain’t been my taste, yeah she had a rapper name, but was gone die the same day, got the phone call I wanna see you, naw bitch ain’t no way, & how you get my number, broke bitch callin me talkin crazy, she use to f*ck my cousin, was around when he got straight, I told lil bruh watch dat hoe, he like naw she ain’t gone play, she done licked him out a block, I just served him the other day, set him up for some clowns, I knew 1 from round the way, now you on my line ratchet hoe you trying to die, got niggaz flexin round my momma house, acting like bout to slide, soon as they cross that line, I’m gone put you in the sky, ain’t playin wit them either, they gone follow rite behind, now everybody claiming slime, until they get buried in a pine, deacon reading da eulogy and momma screaming not my child
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