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jammers - 187 collective lyrics

[verse: 99zed, saliva grey]
pullin up, back rag masked up
and i’m marchin down broad street with mags tucked
little biggie biggie biggie calling backup
sally rollin up another f*cking fat dutch
hold up, get back
lemme grab my strap, b*tch
ain’t no one above the law, my 12 gauge make you backflip

p*ssy motherf*cker won’t go toe to toe
[?]
really don’t wanna live no more
so i grab the .44, c*ck it back blowin up my frontal lobe

lil young grey got [?]
eyes so red [?]
down in south side
f*ck the 12 til life
mothef*cker gon die
then i p*ss on they face til they soaked
[?]
i don’t get f*cked by no po
got the whole city we strapped with the pose
blown up a home
watchin my city go up in the smoke
run motherf*cker, run
motherf*cker hands up
[?] went down, motherf*cker
down, motherf*cker, don’t burn down motherf*cker
i’m back and destroying the motherf*cking city that we built too

yeah, what
?
?

we taking them monuments stackin em up
hit up the liquor store, backin it up
12 done got scared [?]
chasin them down and we wrappin it up

- 187 collective lyrics

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