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warning - 38 spesh lyrics

[intro: 38 spesh]
huh, yeah, we’re gonna have some fun on this motherf*ckin’ project
know’m sayin’? my n*ggas with that sh*t felt like, nah mean?
teach these n*ggas how to rap again, nah mean?

[verse 1: elcamino]
my trapper got me lit
whip cost me a brick, i’m just a few bands away from rich
standing on the strip with nicks, still could have got you pinched
me? i’m neutral, but i still be with bloods and crips
i bet this tec with the cooling kit’ll knock you out your kicks
i been on my sh*t, it’s time they learned the bull from a pit
i was in the mix, i can tell by your chain you’re a vic
y’all n*ggas food but, sh*t, i gotta feed the kids
uh, i ran every block i stood on, now it’s time to put the hood on
i even had weed houses on woodlawn
whippin’ up, i use my good arm
fiend passed out on his way up to the store, we had the hood warm
block hot, before this rap sh*t we played the hot box
i wanted to drive back when b*tches was playing hopscotch
i’ll put the scotch tape to your face
get your life erased, i come off the hip, blood all over the place
have a taste, uh, y’all n*ggas just in the way
you see i made a way, you should be honored by the lord’s grace
[verse 2: ty farris]
i can’t change, i live my life by the code
d*mn near froze many nights standing right by a stove
the streets feast like the beast, and it invited my soul
lost control, heart was cold like a viking in snow
whoa, cold*blooded, i know you’re liking the flow
’cause these rappers die for me and go bite in a [?]
bite your prada, swallow something getting sniped from a chrome
or punch your face ’til it explode, i’m a need ice for my bones
i’m a rare thug, you’re like betty white in a bear hug
the type that’ll get hair plugs, wouldn’t squeeze a flare gun
your career’s dead, i see crows in the booth
i f*ck around, be like hov doing shows in a suit
i’m from a broken home, demons sitting right up on my shoulder bone
a risk taker, life’s a cliffhanger, i’m still holding on
hold your breath for an hour, you think you’re nice
i’ll put your finger in a [?] and swipe it, i’m a tyrant

[outro: 38 spesh]
let’s go, huh, 1994

- 38 spesh lyrics

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