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Текст песни Lyrical 187 f Kevo - Why?

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[Hook - 2x]Why y`all over there, looking at meGot hating in your eyes, I can plainly seeDon`t wanna see another nigga, up on his feetShake my hand, but at the same time be plotting on me[Lyrical 187]Now let me get this straight, you got your mind on jacking me rightYou got your pistols ready, to go to war with me rightIn the middle of the night, blood stained carpetYour heart stop pumping, and your nerves start-a jumpingThey should of told you something, I tell you bout your friendsMama said they there first, and then they disappearIt appears we have a situation, one aggression Move short, of an altercationNiggas in the background, waiting for the drama to jump offThey got some young bitch ha, she wanna shoot a nigga in the mouthFuck what they talking bout, 1-8-7 comes strapped andHim not afraid, to beat them blood clot catsY`all ain`t ready for that, relax and slow downYou moving too fast, you bout to make me calm you downPermanently, for even thinking about murdering meI`m that niggas, that y`all yearning to be[Hook - 2x][Lyrical 187]Look at these fools looking at me, like I wan` murder themSlaughter them, what`s it gotta take short of be pulling out the KAnd unloading 25 red hot, making 25 red spotsScattered cross they throwbacks, and leave em where they sleepAnd not even speed off, but creep away with big nutsAnd that Bad Azz Mix Tape, causing a thunder in my trunkIt`s Lyrical 1-8-7 the Terror, I`m telling you boys I`m readyBeen doing this shit for a long time, I can tie you up with spaghettiGot a rumble up in my belly boys, got a ringing in my ear Either that or I`ve been too close with too many shots, all over the yearsIn the club parking lot, with just a peek at the arsenalHave you ducking and dodging the five trucks, trying to make it homeToo many god damn scars, don`t deserve where they areReal niggas still work the block, we ain`t made it that far yetBut once we get there, we gon rip this bitch apartI wan` make sure I do my boys, I`ll be the light up on the star[Hook - 2x][Kevo]I know why you over there, hating at meIt`s simply, because I`m stacking hereNigga recognize the real, Young Fever was pistol packing hereBefore a jacking them hammers, will get the clapping off in hereAre you that mad, I Sprewell a fresh set of 84`sIs it that bad, DTS got voice activated do`sI`m not that cat, where your eyes should really wanna focusMy game atrocious, I run em up out the house like roachesY`all want me to stop my high, don`t hold your breathI`m 3rd Ward at it`s finest, I`m suppose to repFever wash up these watchers, like a LaundromatI don`t just shoot at cinemats, bitch I`ll bomb your hatMake me turn your Mitchell and Ness, to bitch you a messMy P-9 will eat through your vest, and tear up your fleshThat`s what happens, when you try to get this pimp out a pocketBut you won`t understand until your eyes, is stripped out they sockets[Hook - 4x]

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