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message pt2 - cblu lyrics

[intro]
grrah, this a f*ckin’ message, tired of tellin’ y’all n*ggas, stop dissin’
c blu

[chorus]
i hop in the booth and i f*ck it up
ain’t no tellin’ me sh*t, they can’t f*ck wit’ us
and they mans just got hit, why they dissin’ us?
tryna’ spin through they block wit’ the ruger’s tucked
n*ggas dissin’ but still ain’t get back
tried to steal and got shot in your back
who the f*ck out here still robbin’ phones?
you a bozo, you should’ve stayed home
this a message, i’m straight talkin’ facts
tryna’ catch me a n*gga who rap
gdk, we don’t f*ck with no blixkys
i see nas, i’ma send him to nicky
3 knocks in the car when we slide
that mean 3 n*ggas shoot in one drive
catch a opp, send him right to his mans
[?]
[verse 1]
we got drums, you could call us a band
i’m a demon with heavy artillery
gotta keep it, they said they gon’ k!ll me
i can’t go like the b*tches from set it off
he got k!lled by the cops, he ain’t let it off
know a opp who got put in a sh*t bag
he got lucky he wasn’t a spliff
know [?] gave him jet lag
know some n*ggas who like to write diss
they be makin’ these shots, but ain’t get back
know some n*ggas that [?] they b*tch
she was just for the fun, have your b*tch back
i don’t gotta say names [?]
when you mention c blu, he the endless
i done chased n*ggas in their ceiling
i done shot n*ggas for no reason
yeah, lil spooky started stutter squeezin’
chest shot, now that boy wheezin’, grrah
chest shot, now that boy wheezin’

[break]
this a f*ckin’ message, n*gga
look, c blu

[verse 2]
i could name all the sh*t that we did
but, them n*ggas, they know how we get
free gang, they was uppin’ in public
spinnin’ through, tryna’ clear the whole block
threw 2, got him yellin’ out [?]
job done, now we back out the block, grrah
job done, now we back out the block
[chorus]
i hop in the booth and i f*ck it up
ain’t no tellin’ me sh*t, they can’t f*ck wit’ us
and they mans just got hit, why they dissin’ us?
tryna’ spin through they block wit’ the ruger’s tucked
n*ggas dissin’ but still ain’t get back
tried to steal and got shot in your back
who the f*ck out here still robbin’ phones?
you a bozo, you should’ve stayed home
this a message, i’m straight talkin’ facts
tryna’ catch me a n*gga who rap
gdk, we don’t f*ck with no blixkys
i see nas, i’ma send him to nicky
3 knocks in the car when we slide
that mean 3 n*ggas shoot in one drive
catch a opp, send him right to his mans
[?]

[outro]
grrah, [?]
c blu

- cblu lyrics

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