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Celly Cel

Heat 4 Yo Azz

  bay area  westcoast rap  vallejo  707  gangsta
550 3 часа назад

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[ VERSE 1 ]One by one goes the bullets in the clipPut it in yo gat, one in the chamber, now you`re ready to start shitHeat comin from the barrel with a cloud of smokeDead bodies on the ground when these fools get loc`edIt`s crazy in the street, pack some heat for a suckerMobbin through the town tryin to murder muthafuckas211`s every day, liquor store and bank jobsD boys gettin robbed, niggas get jacked for they mobbsWhat`s a nigga to do, can`t survive without a gunSnitches in the street, a nigga livin on the runIt`s fun but the pen is like smokin sessLocked up on a 187`ll make any nigga stressYou can wear a vest, it won`t stop two to the headShot you in your face and now your ass is better off deadTalkin shit`ll get you smoked quickNo need to save a hoe because they can`t live without dickSo I focus on the mail, Celly CelAin`t no playa-hatin nigga, I got too much heat to sellFairy tales I never kick, it`s gangsterism in my veinsI kicked it with the O.G.`s pickin up on game:Get your money on, fuck a bitch and get ghostAnd keep one in the chamber for them fools that play you closeThem Sick Wid` It niggas keep makin the beat 4 yo azzCiggedy-Cel the figgedy-funky nigga got some heat 4 yo azz[ CHORUS (2X) ]Some heat 4 yo azzSome heat 4 yo azzThem Sick Wid` It nigga got the beat 4 yo azzSome heat 4 yo azzSome heat 4 yo azzThat nigga Celly Cel got some heat 4 yo azz[ VERSE 2 ]Them Sick Wid` It niggas got the beat up comin with some heatThem federal muthafuckas tryin to get a buck in the streetsEvery day a nigga wanna test yo skillAnd playa-hatas hate to see a nigga comin realThe H-i-double l-s-i-d-eDown with the P.G., niggas don`t wanna see meAct a fuckin fool, shootin up the cityHappy on the trigger like my nigga Frank NittyLet`s get into the C thang, Hillside slangIt`s a Hillside thang from the Hillside, mangSmokin em like a chronic sack, rollin em in a zagHittin em with the funk and zippin em up in bodybagsEverywhere I go fools get to actin crazyWanna let they nuts hang, thinkin they can fade meSo I keep a life-long mug on my faceRollin with some heat, sippin on a straight laceA high speed chase, bank it in the side pocketPo-po`s can`t fuck with the 350 rocketUnder my hood it`s all good when I`m on the gasCheckin the rollers and the jackers that try to blastTricks of the trade already made, gangster got it downNever panic under pressure when it`s goin downDroppin a bomb, nigga, mobb beats 4 yo azzCiggedy-Cel the figgedy-funky nigga got some heat 4 yo azz[ CHORUS ][ VERSE 3 ]Breakin em off somethin proper for the nine-fo`In the do` is some of that heat 4 yo azz, hoeLittle hoes and the don`t-know`s need to knowA nigga that flow who ain`t comin out the gate slowPimpin and and pandlin, hoe handlin the whole bitKillers move in silence, nigga, I don`t talk shitI see them loudmouth niggas keep gettin deadAnd the silent ones on 25 to life bidsYou gotta pack some heat in the street, it`s goin downIf you ain`t down you better move to a square townNiggas talk shit, drink and smoke weed upHit the county jail straight p.c.-ed upYou never know who really down till the funk jumpSame one that jump and the finger points at the punkAnd your crew wasn`t down from the get-goDon`t you know how that bitch-made nigga shit go?Hollow points get to the point quickerCause talkin shit full of liquor thinkin that you`re sickerThan the next nigga`ll get you full of bullet holesStayin on my toes and I just can`t let goOf this mobb shit that I kick 4 yo azzCiggedy-Cel the figgedy-funky nigga got some heat 4 yo azz[ CHORUS ]

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