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crazy niggaz - axel leon lyrics

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[verse 1: axel leon]
from the jungle, we was born to war
from where the youth sell dove’s juice by the corner store
dos [?] la bodega
young bamz juego in bodega off the hook
we’ll never bite, they’ll never bait us, haters
hunnid grams in my h-lly hansen
i’m at the pot showing my -ss, you n-ggas belly dancin’, pause
her -ss determines if she telly mansion
staircase or right outside of the chevy, laughin’
like you a ho b-tch, love my money, i won’t trade it for no b-tch
we could still trade numbers, you’ll get this whole d-ck
forget them rumors, i was in the room with your whole clique
one by one, i know, i won’t cry dumb like “no sh-t”
so what? you feel so f-cking disgusting, then throw up
liv hie, tanboys, yeah, you should know us
black bandana, chain hangin’ while hangin’ out of the tour bus
pouring up to all them n-ggas before us

[hook: axel leon]
i don’t get my hands dirty no more, i send my n-ggas to do it
don’t you know? these lil crazy n-ggas’ll do it
crazy n-ggas’ll do it
and then they went through the window
that’s four through the back window
three through the p-ssenger window
two more through the windshield
move, these crazy n-ggas’ll do it

[verse 2: bodega bamz]
they call me “papi,” yeah papi, i’m in my domain
i had yo’ thot chick eating chicken lo mein
look out my window, no beverly hills
i came with axel, rubber grip in that smith and will k!ll
ayo, but back to the rap attack-a
lil n-gga used to play with the mack truck
you could tell who real and who act tough
give me that, give me that, n-gga, back up, yeah
you ain’t a papi without a scar, that’s buck fifty
listen, mami, we came together, you bust with me
chicken broccoli in the hood, f-ck chows
i got some hitters that’ll hit him with that bow bow
i’m sipping henny out a wine gl-ss, fine as
b-tter ‘rican freakin’ with the round -ss, pound sign
i could show you how to move up when it’s downtime
we go to aspen in the summer, f-ck the winter, huh
just met the plug for some work, i’ll be done in week one
the loudest in the room be the weak one

[hook: axel leon]
i don’t get my hands dirty no more, i send my n-ggas to do it
don’t you know? these lil crazy n-ggas’ll do it
crazy n-ggas’ll do it
and then they went through the window
that’s four through the back window
three through the p-ssenger window
two more through the windshield
move, these crazy n-ggas’ll do it

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